'i^'^'J^sXSKHulk MMMW > ri&BM3u?i LIBRARY OF CONGRESS DDDD^aTSTHb Qass. Book IZ? Q' M P^. ,^ Y % J \ MARYLAND HISTORICAL SOCIETY jFun& publicatton, IRo. 36. EARLY MARYLAND POETRY THE WORKS OF EBENEZER COOK, GENT: LAUREAT OF MARYLAND, WITH AN APPENDIX CON- TAINING THE MOUSETRAP, EDITED BY BERNARD C. STEINER. InHimora^ 1900. r* 1 r>i> I EAELY MARYLAND POETRY. THE WORKS OF EBENEZER COOK, GENT: LAUREAT OF MARYLAND, WITH AN APPENDIX CON- TAINING THE MOUSETRAP, EDITED BY BERNARD C. STEINER. MARYLAND HISTORICAL SOCIETY ffxxni) publication, IRo. 36. EARLY MARYLAND POETRY THE WORKS OF EBENEZER COOK, GENT: LAUREAT OF MARYLAND, WITH AN APPENDIX CON- TAINING THE MOUSETRAP, EDITED BY BERNARD C. STEINER. laHnttnrs, 1900. -fS^ 5-2 r\^^l PRINTED FOR THE MARYLAND HISTORICAL SOCIETY FROM THE INCOME OF THE PEABODY PUBLICATIOIS^ FUJSTD. Committee on Publication CLAYTON C. HALL, HENRY STOCKBRIDGE, BERNARD C. STETNER. Neither the Committee on Publication nor the Society assume any responsibility for the statements or opinions expressed by the authors of the Publications issued under their supervision. Printed by Joh_n Murphy Company. CONtENTS. Page. I. Introduction 7 II. The Sot-Weed Factor 11 Notes 32 III. Sot-Weed Factor Eedivivtjs 33 Notes 51 IV. Elegy upon Nicholas Lowe, Esq 53 Notes 55 V. The Mousetrap 57 Notes 101 I. INTRODUCTION. In 1708, Ebenezer Cook, Gent., of whom we know nothing certainly save what can be gathered from his works, published in London a short satirical poem called the " Sot- Weed Factor." It may be useful to explain this title. In the Provincial days of Maryland, a factor was an agent of an English merchant, and sot-weed, i. e., the weed which makes men besotted, was a slang name for tobacco, the staple of the Province. The poem con- tained twenty-one pages and purported to be a narrative of the experiences of the author in Maryland, whither he had come from England to " open store." Disgusted with the Province, he returned to England and drew a most unflattering picture of the new country, being a predecessor of Mrs. Trollope, Dickens, and the long line of Englishmen who brought back unfavorable im- pressions of America. Moses Coit Tyler in his fascinating Sis- tory of American Literature (Vol. II, p. 255) characterizes the work as an " obvious extravaganza," in which a " vein of genuine and powerful satire is struck." In this verdict, every reader must join, though his further statement that the " autobiographic narrative " is " probably only a part of its robust and jocular mirth," will be questioned by many of us, who feel that there is convincing evidence in the story of the reality of some of the adventures described. The work was reprinted in 1865 under the editorship of Col. Brantz Mayer, as number two of Shea's Reprints of Southern Tracts. Ten copies were issued on large, and one hundred and twenty-five od small paper. Mr. Mayer states that the poem had been reprinted, with a poem on Bacon's Rebellion, by Mr. Green, at Annapolis, in 1731. I have never seen the reprint but imagine that either the date, or the name of the printer, must have been incorrectly copied by Mr. Mayer, as Jonas Green did not come to Annapolis until 1740, and William Parks is the only printer 7 8 commonly supposed to have been there in 1731. Mr. IMayer says that this eighteenth century reprinter " cautiously reminds the reader" that the description was written twenty years ago and " did not agree with the condition of Annapolis," at the time of the reprint. The present is probably the fourth edition of the ''Sot- Weed Factor." Twenty- two years later, in 1730, William Parks, at Annapolis? printed for the author, "E. C Gent," a poem of twenty-eight pages. The poem was entitled " Sot- Weed Redivivus," and the name of the poem, as well as the initials of the author, would make clear to us, what is made clearer by the poem, that it is either the work of our Ebenezer Cook, or of a clever imitator. Prof. Tyler considers that this poem lacks the wit of the earlier one (II, p. 260). We allow each reader to decide this point for himself It will be noted that, instead of devoting all his attention to social life, the Sot-weed Factor discusses political affairs in the second poem. As far as I know, " Sot-Weed Kedivivus " had never been reprinted, and is now reproduced from the copy in the John Carter Brown Library, to whose owner, Mr. John Nicholas Brown, and librarian, Mr. George P. Winship, our thanks are due for courtesies shown us. It is possible that Ebenezer Cooke, an inhabitant of St. Mary's City in 1693, was the poet (Aid. Arch., Vol. 19, p. 75). In the Maryland Gazette for December 17 to 24, 1728, pub- lished by William Parks, at Annapolis, is contained an Elegy on the Hon. Nicholas Lowe. This poem occupies an entire column of the paper and is signed by the well-known initials, E. C. This fact and the character of the poem readily induce us to attribute it to Ebenezer Cook, and it is reprinted here as the third of his works. To the initials in this case, however, is appended the mysterious word " Laureat." Of what was Cook the laureate ? Can it be that Charles, fifth Lord Baltimore and fourth Lord Proprietary of the Province of Maryland, had appointed Cook his laureate, in imitation of the practice of the English royal court? Did he choose an official to prepare poems for solemn occasions of the State, as he did a chaplain ? No answer to these queries has been found ; but, as Col. Lowe was a member of His Lordship's Council, there is some plausibility in the claim that here was an official laureate in Maryland. This elegy had never 9 been reprinted, and my attention was called to it by that inde- fatigable student of Maryland history, Mr. Basil Sollers. These constitute the only known works of Cook, but it has seemed worth while to add, as an appendix, a little poem entitled the " Mousetrap," being a translation of a Latin poem called " Muscipula." This poem is not of so great interest in itself, but seems worth reprinting, as the first literary production of Mary- land's press, and as containing a long dedication to Benedict Leonard Calvert, then Governor of Maryland. This dedication deals with the condition of affairs in the Province, and throws some interesting side lights thereupon. The copy in the posses- sion of the Society lacks a title page, but from Sabin's Bibliotheca Americana we learn that the original Latin poem was written by Holds worth, and that the translation was made by B. Lewis. As to who Lewis was, we know nothing, but his notes show him to have been a man of education and culture. Sabin speaks of the poem as of " great rarity." He adds, " It has a Latin as well as an English title. The three lines in Greek letters in the Latin title are supplied with a pen, the printer probably not having any Greek type." The same is true of the Greek word in page 43 of the notes. Here, then, is the beginning of literary life in the Province of Maryland. The reed on which the poets played may have been a slender one, but it was the first one heard among the plantations and the forests which bordered the shores of the Chesapeake Bay. It is believed that these poems throw important light on the social life of the Province in the early years of the eighteenth century. Messrs. William Hand Browne, Kirby F. Smith and Christopher Johnston have kindly assisted in the preparation of this pub- lication. The editor's notes are marked in the text by numerals enclosed in brackets. The pagination, capitalization and spelling of the original text is carefully preserved. In " Sot- Weed Redivivus" and the Dedi- cation and poetical text of " Muscipula," the side paging is that of the original edition. The reprint of the " Sot-Weed Factor " in 1865 was inexact in many particulars. This reprint carefully follows the John Carter Brown copy. The signature letters and catchwords at the foot of the pages and the symbol VV for W have not been reproduced. ■i ii.t mmm^mo Or, a T iVt .A " ■ '• - t, l%i A\ ili;^ Law..-. Goiillitiitir Building: ind Drill that Part ' f the Cot ^s, Frol* n- ■fltej Liun ■Jita/its of ^ ^n Bnriefqiie Vetfl^ ^3^ ^^^^^^. ^H, Gent. L O ND O /V. ^ntcd and Sold by /j.>,,^, at ,1. ,, „ , [ 1 ] THE Or, a Voyage to Maryland, &c. CONDEMNED by Fate to way-ward Curse, Of Friends unkind, and empty Purse ; Plagues worse than filPd Pandora^ s Box, I took my leave of Albion^s Rocks : With heavy Heart, coucern'd that I Was forc'd my Native Soil to fly, And the Old World must bid good-buy. But Heav'n ordainM it should be so. And to repine is vain we know : Freighted with Fools, from Plymouth sound, To Mary-Land our Ship was bound. Where we arrived in dreadful Pain, Shocked by the Terrours of the Main ; For full three Months, our wavering Boat, Did thro' the surley Ocean float, And furious Storms and threatening Blasts, Both tore our Sails and sprung our Masts : 12 [ 2 ] Wearied, yet pleas'd, we did escape Such Ills, we anchor'd at the (*) Cape ; ^^'^ But weighing soon, we ploughed the Bay, To C) Cove it in (°) Piscato-way ,^^'^ Intending there to open Store, I put myself and Goods a-shore : Where soon repairM a numerous Crew, In Shirts and Drawers of (^) Scotch-cloth Blue. With neither Stockings, Hat, nor Shooe. These Sot-weed ^^^ Planters Crowd the Shoar, In Hue as tawny as a Moor : Figures so strange, no God designM, To be a part of Humane Kind : But wanton Nature, void of Rest, Moulded the brittle Clay in Jest. At last a Fancy very odd Took me, this was the Land of Nod ; Planted at first, when Vagrant Cain, His Brother had unjustly slain : Then conscious of the Crime he'd done, From Vengeance dire, he hither run ; And in a Hut supinely dwelt, The first in Furs and Sot-weed dealt. And ever since his Time, the Place, Has harboured a detested Race ; Who when they cou'd not live at Home, For Refuge to these Worlds did roam ; In hopes by Flight they might prevent, The Devil and his fell intent ; Obtain from Tripple Tree ^^^ repreive, And Heav'n and Hell alike deceive : But e're their Manners I display, I think it fit I open lay My Entertainment by the way ; That Strangers well may be aware on. What homely Diet they must fare on. (a) By the Cape, is meant the Capes of Virginia, the first Land on the Coast of Virginia and Mary-Land. (^) To Cove is to lie at Anchor safe in Harbour. (c) The Bay of Piscato-way, the usual place where our Ships come to an Anchor in Mary-Land. (^) The Planters generally wear Blue Linnen. 13 [ 3 ] To touch that Shoar, where no good Sense is found, But Conversation's lost, and Manners drowned. I crost unto the other side, A River ^^^ whose impetuous Tide, The Savage Borders does divide ; In such a shining odd invention, I scarce can give its due Di mention. The Indians call this watry Waggon (®) CanoOy a Vessel none can brag on ; Cut from a Popular- Tree, or Pine, And fashioned like a Trough for Swine : In this most noble Fishing-Boat, I boldly put myself a-float ; Standing Erect, with Legs stretched wide. We paddled to the other side : Where being Landed safe by hap, As Sol fell into Thetis Lap. A ravenous Gang bent on the stroul, Of (^) Wolves for Prey, began to howl ; This put me in a pan nick Fright, Least I should be devoured quite : But as I there a musing stood, And quite benighted in a Wood, A Female Voice pierc'd thro' my Ears, Crying, You Rogue drive home the Steers. I listen'd to th' attractive sound, And straight a Herd of Cattel found Drove by a Youth, and homewards bound : Cheer'd with the sight, I straight thought fit, To ask where I a Bed might get. The surley Peasant bid me stay. And ask'd from whom (^) IMe run away. Surprized at such a saucy Word, I instantly lugg'd out my Sword ; Swearing I was no Fugitive, But from Great-Britain did arrive, In hopes I better there might Thrive, To whichhe mildly made reply, / beg your Pardon, Sir, that I («) A Canoo is an Indian Boat, cut out of the body of a Popler-Tree. (^) Wolves are very numerous in Mary- Land. (K) 'Tis supposed by the Planters, that all unknown Persons are run away from some Master. 14 [ 4 ] Should talk to you Unmannerly ; But if you please to go with me, To yonder House, you'll welcome be. Encountring soon the smoaky Seat, The Planter old did thus me greet : "Whether you come from Goal or Colledge, "You're welcome to my certain Knowledge; " And if you please all Night to stay, " My Son shall put you in the way. Which offer I most kindly took, And for a Seat did round me look ; When presently amongst the rest, He plac'd his unknown English Guest, Who found them drinking for a whet, ^^^ A Cask of (^) Syder on the Fret, ^'^ Till Supper came upon the Table, On which I fed whilst I was able. So after hearty Entertainment, Of Drink and Victuals without Payment ; For Planters Tables, you must know, Are free for all that come and go. While C) Pon and Milk, with (^) Mush well stoar'd, In wooden Dishes grac'd the Board ; With Q Homine and Syder-pap, (Which scarce a hungry Dog wou'd lap) Well stuft'd with Fat, from Bacon fryM, Or with Molossus dulcify 'd. Then out our Landlord pulls a Pouch, As greasy as the Leather Couch On which he sat, and straight begun. To load with Weed his Indian Gun ; ^^^ In length, scarce longer than ones Finger, Or that for which the Ladies linger. His Pipe smoak'd out with aweful Grace, With aspect grave and solemn pace ; The reverend Sire walks to a Chest, Of all his Furniture the best, Closely confined within a Boom, Which seldom felt the weight of Broom ; (^) Syder-pap is a sort of Food made of Syder and small Homine, like our Oatmeal. (i) Pon is Bread made of Indian-Corn. (^) Mush is a sort of Hasty -pudding made with Water and Indian Flower. (1) Homine is a Dish that is made of boiled Indian Wheat, eaten with Molossus, or Bacon-Fat. 15 [ 5 ] From thence he lugs a Cag of Eum, And nodding to me, thus begun : I find, says he, you don't much care, For this our Indian Country Fare ; But let me tell you, Friend of mine, You may be glad of it in time, Tho' now your Stomach is so fine ; And if within this Land you stay. You'll find it true what I do say. This said, the Rundlet up he threw, And bending backwards strongly drew : I pluck'd as stoutly for my part, Altho' it made me sick at Heart, And got so soon into my Head I scarce cou'd find my way to Bed ; Where I was instantly convey'd By one who pass'd for Chamber-Maid ; Tho' by her loose and sluttish Dress, She rather seem'd a Bedlam-Bess : Curious to know from whence she came, I prest her to declare her Xame. She Blushing, seem'd to hide her Eyes, And thus in Civil Terms replies ; In better Times, e'er to this Land, I was unhappily Trapann'd ; ^^^ Perchance as well I did appear. As any Lord or Lady here, Not then a Slave for twice two (^) Year. My Cloaths were fashionably new, Nor were my Shifts of Linnen Blue; But things are changed now at the Hoe, I daily work, and Bare-foot go. In weeding Corn or feeding Swine, I spend my melancholy Time. Kidnap'd and Fool'd, 1 hither fled. To shun a hated Nuptial (^) Bed, (*) 'Tis tlie Custom for Servants to be obliged for four Years to very servile Work ; after '^hich time thev have their Freedom. (^) These are the general Excuses made by English Women, which are sold, or sell themselves to Mary-Land. 16 C 6 ] And to my cost already find, Worse Plagues than those I left behind. Whatever the Wanderer did profess, Good-faith I couM not choose but guess The Cause which brought her to this place, Was supping e'er the Priest said Grace. Quick as my Thoughts, the Slave was fled, (Her Candle left to shew my Bed) Which made of Feathers soft and good, Close in the (^) Chimney-corner stood ; I threw me down expecting Rest, To be in golden Slumbers blest : But soon a noise disturbed my quiet. And plagued me with nocturnal Riot ; A Puss which in the ashes lay. With grunting Pig began a Fray ; And prudent Dog, that Feuds might cease, Most strongly bark'd to keep the Peace. This Quarrel scarcely was decided. By stick that ready lay provided ; But Reynard arch and cunning Loon, Broke into my Appartment soon ; In hot pursuit of Ducks and Geese, With fell intent the same to seize : Their Cackling Plaints with strange surprize, Chac'd Sleeps thick Vapours from my Eyes : Raging I jumped upon the Floar, And like a Drunken Saylor Swore ; With Sword I fiercly laid about, And soon dispersed the Feather'd Rout : The Poultfy out of Window flew. And Reynard cautiously withdrew : The Dogs who this Encounter heard, Fiercly themselves to aid me reared. And to the Place of Combat run. Exactly as the Field was won. (°) Beds stand in the Chimney-corner in this Country. 17 [ 7 ] Fretting and hot as roasting Capon, And greasy as a Flitch of Bacon ; I to the Orchard did repair, To Breathe the cool and open Air ; Expecting there the rising Day, Extended on a Bank I lay ; But Fortune here, that saucy Whore, Disturbed me worse and plagued me more, Than she had done the night before. Hoarse croaking (^) Frogs did ^bout me ring, Such Peals the Dead to Life wou^d bring, A Noise might move their Wooden King. I stuffed my Ears with Gotten white For fear of beiug deaf out-right. And curst the melancholy Night : But soon my Vows I did recant. And Hearing as a Blessing grant ; When a confounded Rattle-Suake, With hissing made my Heart to ake : Not knowing how to fly the Foe, Or whether in the Dark to go ; By strauge good Luck, I took a Tree, Prepared by Fate to set me free ; Where riding on a Limb a-stride. Night and the Branches did me hide. And I the Devil and Snake defy'd. Not yet from Plagues exempted quite. The curst Muskitoes did me bite ; Till rising Morn' and blushing Day, Drove both my Fears and Ills away ; And from Night's Errors set me free. Discharged from hospitable Tree ; I did to Planters Booth repair, And there at Breakfast nobly Fare, On rashier broiPd of infant Bear : I thought the Cub delicious Meat, Which ne'er did ought but Chesnuts eat ; (•*) Frogs are called Virginea Bells, and make, (both in that Country and Mary-Land) during the Night, a very hoarse ungrateful Noise. 18 [ 8 ] Nor was young Orsin's flesh the worse, Because he sucked a Pagan Nurse. Our Breakfast done, my Landlord stout, Handed a Glass of Rum about ; Pleas'd with the Treatment I did find, I took my leave of Oast ^^'^^ so kind ; Who to oblige me, did provide. His eldest Son to be my Guide, And lent me Horses of his own, A skittish Colt, and aged Rhoan, The four-leg'd prop of his Wife Joan. Steering our Barks in Trot or Pace, We saiFd directly for a place In Mary-Land of high renown, Known by the Name of Battle- Town P^^ To view the Crowds did there resort. Which Justice made, and I^aw their sport, In that sagacious County Court : Scarce had we enter'd on the way. Which thro' thick Woods and Marshes lay ; But Indians strange did soon appear, In hot persuit of wounded Deer; No mortal Creature can express. His wild fantastick Air and Dress ; His painted Skin in colours dyM, His sable Hair in Satchel ty'd,^^^^ Shewed Savages not free from Pride : His tawny Thighs, and Bosom bare. Disdained a useless Coat to wear, Scorn'd Summer's Heat, and Winters Air ; His manly Shoulders such as please. Widows and Wives, were bath'd in Grease Of Cub and Bear, whose supple Oil Prepared his Limbs 'gainst Heat or Toil. Thus naked Pict in Battel fought, Or undisguis'd his Mistress sought ; And knowing well his Ware was good, Refus'd to screen it with a Hood ; 19 [ 9 ] His Visage dun, and chin that ne'er Did Raizor feel or Scissers here, Or knew the Ornament of Hair, LookM sternly Grim, surpriz'd with Fear, I spurM my Horse, as he drew near : But Rhoan who better knew than I, The little Cause I had to fly; Seem'd by his solemn steps and pace, Resolved I should the Specter face, Nor faster movM, tho' spur'd and lickM, Than Balaam's Ass by Prophet kicked. Kekichnitop (^) the Heathen cry'd ; How is it Tom. my Friend reply'd : Judging from thence the Brute was civel, I boldly fac'd the Courteous Devil ; And lugging out a Dram of Rum, I gave his Tawny worship some : Who in his language as I guess, (My Guide informing me no less,) Implored the (^) Devil, me to bless. I thankM him for his good Intent, And forwards on my Journey went. Discoursing as along I rode, Whether this Race was framed by God Or whether some Malignant pow'r, Contrived them in an evil hour And from his own Infernal Look, Their Dusky form and Image took : (a) Kekicknitop is an Indian Expression, and signifies no more than this, Sow do you do ? (^) These Indians worship the Devil, and pray to him as we do to God Almighty. 'Tis suppos'd, That America was peopl'd from Scythia or Tartaria, which Borders on China, by reason the Tartarians and Americans very much agree in their Manners, Arms and Government. Other Persons are of Opinion, that the Chinese first peopled the West Indies; imagining China and the Southern part of America to be con- tiguous. Others believe that the Phoenicians who were very skilful Mari- ners, first planted a Colony in the Isles of America, and supply'd the Persons left to inhabit there with Women and all other Necessaries ; till either the Death or Shipwreck of the first Discoverers, or some other Mis- fortune occasioned the loss of the Discovery, which had been purchased by the Peril of the first Adventurers. 20 [ 10 ] From hence we fell to Argument Whence Peopled was this Continent. My Friend suppos'd Tartarians wild, Or Chinese from their Home exiled ; Wandering thro' Mountains hid with Snow, And Rills did in the Vallies flow, Far to the South of Mexico : Broke thro' the Barrs which Nature cast. And wide unbeaten Regions past, Till near those Streams the humane deludge rolPd, Which sparkling shin'd with glittering Sands of Gold, And fetch {^) Pizarro from the (^) Iberian Shoar, To Rob the Natives of their fatal Stoar. I SmiPd to hear my young Logician, Thus Reason like a Politician ; Who ne're by Fathers Pains and Earning Had got at Mother Cambridge Learning; Where Lubber youth just free from birch Most stoutly drink to prop the Church ; Nor with Q Grey Groat had taken Pains To purge his Head and Cleanse his Reines : And in obedience to the Colledge, Had pleas'd himself with carnal Knowledge : And tho' I likM the youngester's Wit, I judg'd the Truth he had not hit; And could not choose but smile to think What they could do for Meat and Drink, Who o'er so many Desarts ran, With Brats and Wives in Caravan; Unless perchance they'd got the Trick, To eat no more than Porker sick ; Or could with well contented Maws, Quarter like (°) Bears upon their Paws. (^) Pizarro was the Person that conquer'd Peru; a Man of a most bloody Disposition, base, treacherous, covetous and revengeful. (e) Spanish Shoar. (^) There is a very bad Custom in some Colledges, of giving the Stu- dents A Groat ad purgandas Rhenes, which is usually employ' d to the use of the Donor. (s) Bears are said to live by sucking of their Paws, according to the Notion of some Learned Authors. 21 Thinking his Reasons to confute, I gravely thus commenced Dispute, And urgM that tho' a Chinese Host, Might penetrate this Indian Coast; Yet this was certainly most true, They never cou'd the Isles subdue ; For knowing not to steer a Boat, They could not on the Ocean float. Or plant their Sunburnt Colonies, In Regions parted by the Seas : I thence inferred (^) Phoenicians old, Discovert first with Vessels bold These Western Shoars, and planted here. Returning once or twice a Year, With Naval Stoars and Lasses kind. To comfort those were left behind ; Till by the Winds and Tempest toar, From their intended Golden Shoar ; They suffered Ship-wreck, or were drown'd. And lost the World so newly found. But after long and learn'd Contention, We could not finish our dissention ; And when that both had talked their fill. We had the self same Notion still. Thus Parson grave well read and Sage, Does in dispute with Priest engage ; The one protests they are not Wise, Who judge by (') Sense and trust their Eyes; And vows he'd burn for it at Stake, That Man may God his Maker make ; The other smiles at his Religion, And vows he's but a learned Widgeon : {^) The Phoenicians were the best and boldest Saylors of Antiquity, and indeed the only Persons, in former Ages, who durst venture themselves on the Main Sea. (^) The Priests argue, That our Senses in the point of Transubstantiation ought not to be believed, for tho' the Consecrated Bread has all the acci- dents of Bread, yet they affirm, 'tis the Body of Christ, and not Bread but Flesh and Bones. 22 [ 12 ] And when they have empty M all their stoar From Books and Fathers, are not more Convinc'd or wiser than before. Scarce had we finish'd serious Story, But I espy'd the Town before me. And roaring Planters on the ground, Drinking of Healths in Circle round : Dismounting Steed with friendly Guide, Our Horses to a Tree we ty'd. And forwards passed amongst the Rout, To chuse convenient Quarters out : But being none were to be found, We sat like others on the ground Carousing Punch in open Air Till Cryer did the Court declare ; The planting Pabble being met, Their Drunken Worships likewise set : Cryer proclaims that Noise shou'd cease. And streight the 1 iawyers broke the Peace : Wrangling for Plaintiff and Defendant, I thought they ne'er would make an end on't : With nonsense, stuff and false quotations. With brazen Lyes and Allegations ; And in the splitting of the Cause, They us'd such Motions with their Paws, As shew'd their Zeal was strongly bent. In Blows to end the Argument. A reverend Judge, who to the shame Of all the Bench, cou'd write his (^) Name; At Petty-fogger took offence. And wonder'd at his Impudence. My Neighbour Dash with scorn replies, And in the Face of Justice flies : The Bench in fury streight divide. And Scribbles take, or Judges side ; (^) In the County-Court of Mary land, very few of the Justices of the Peace can write or read. 23 [ 13 ] The Jury, Lawyers, and their Clyents, Contending, fight like earth-born Gyants : But Sheriff wily lay perdue, Hoping Indictments wou'd ensue. And when- A Hat or Wig fell in the way. He seized them for the Queen as stray : The Court adjourned in usual manner. In Battle Blood, and fractious Clamour ; I thought it proper to provide, A Lodging for myself and Guide, So to our Inn we marched away, Which at a little distance lay ; Where all things were in such Confusion, I thought the World at its conclusion : A Herd of Planters on the ground, O'er-whelmM with Punch, dead drunk we found : Others were fighting and contending. Some burnt their Cloaths to save the mending. A few whose Heads by frequent use. Could better bare the potent Juice, Gravely debated State Affairs. Whilst I most nimbly trip'd up Stairs ; Leaving my Friend discoursing oddly, And mixing things Prophane and Godly: Just then beginning to be Drunk, As from the Company I slunk, To every Room and Nook I crept. In hopes I might have somewhere slept ; But all the bedding was possest By one or other drunken Guest : But after looking long about, I found an antient Corn-loft out, Glad that I might in quiet sleep, And there my bones unfractur'd keep. I lay'd me down secure from Fray, And soundly snoarM till break of Day; When waking fresh I sat upright, And found my Shoes were vanished quite ; Hat, Wig, and Stockings, all were fled From this extended Indian Bed : M [ 14 ] Vext at the Loss of Goods and Chattel, I swore I'd give the Rascal battel, Who had abus'd me in this sort, And Merchant Stranger made his Sport. I furiously descended Ladder ; No Hare in March was ever madder : In vain I searched for my Apparel, And did with Oast and Servants Quarrel ; For one whose Mind did much aspire To (^) Mischief, threw them in the Fire ; Equipt with neither Hat nor Shooe, I did my coming hither rue, And doubtful thought what I should do : Then looking round, I saw my Friend Lie naked on a Tables end; A Sight so dismal to behold. One wou'd have judged him dead and cold ; When wringing of his bloody Nose, By fighting got we may suppose ; I found him not so fast asleep. Might give his Friends a cause to weep: Rise (^) Oronooko, rise, said I, And from this Hell and Bedlam fly. My Guide starts up, and in amaze, With blood-shot Eyes did round him gaze ; At length with many a sigh and groan. He went in search of aged Rhoan ; But Rhoan, tho' seldom usM to faulter, Had fairly this time slipt his Halter ; And not content all Night to stay Ty'd up from Fodder, ran away : After my Guide to ketch him ran. And so I lost both Horse and Man ; Which Disappointment, tho' so great, Did only Mirth and Jests create : Till one more Civil than the rest, In Conversation for the best, Observing that for want of Rhoan, {*) 'Tis the Custom of the Planters, to throw their own, or any other Persons Hat, Wig, Shooes or Stockings in the Fire. (^) Planters are usually call'd by the Name of Oronooko, from their Planting Oronooko-Tobaeco. 25 [ 15 ] I should be left to walk alone ; Most readily did me intreat, To take a Bottle at his Seat ; ^^^^ A Fav'our at that time so great, I blest my kind propitious Fate ; And finding soon a fresh supply, Of Cloaths from Stoar-house kept hard by, I mounted streight on such a Steed, Did rather curb, than whipping need ; And straining at the usual rate, With spur of Pauch which lay in Pate,'^^^^ E'er long we lighted at the Gate : Where in an antient Cedar House, Dwelt my new Friend, a (^) Cokerouse ; Whose Fabrick, tho' 'twas built of Wood, Had many Springs and Winters stood; When sturdy Oaks, and lofty Pines Were level'd with (^) Musmelion Vines, And Plants eradicated were, Bv Hurricanes into the air ; ^ There with good Punch and apple Juice, We spent our Hours without abuse: Till Midnight in her sable Vest, Persuaded Gods and Men to rest ; And with a pleasing kind surprize, Indulg'd soft Slumbers to my Eyes. Fierce ('') ^thon courser of the Sun, Had half his Pace exactly run ; And breath'd on me a fiery Pay, Darting hot Beams the following Day, When snug in Blanket white I lay : But Heat and (^) Chinees rais'd the Sinner, Most opportunely to his Dinner ; Wild Fowl and Fish delicious Meats, As good as Neptune^ s Doxy^^'^ eats, Began our Hospitable Treat; Fat Venson follow'd in the Pear, And Turkies wild Luxurious Chear : (*) Cockerouse, is a Man of Quality. (^) iVJusmilleon Vines are what we call Muskmilleon Plants. {^) JEthon is one of the Poetical Horses of the Sun. {^) Chinees are a sort of Vermin like our Bugs in England. 26 [ 16 ] But what the Feast did most commend, Was hearty welcom from my Friend. Thus having made a noble Feast, And eat as well as pamper'd Priest, Madera strong in flowing Bowls, FilPd with extream, delight our Souls; Till wearied with a purple Flood, Of generous Wine (the Giant's blood. As Poets feign) away I made. For some refreshing verdant Shade ; Where musing on my Rambles strange. And Fortune which so oft did change ; In midst of various Contemplations Of Fancies odd, and Meditations, I slumbered long Till hazy Night with noxious Dews, Did Sleep's unwholsom Fetters lose : With Vapours chiFd, and misty air, To fire-side I did repair : Near which a jolly Female Crew, Were deep engaged at Lanctre-Looe ; ^^^^ In Night rails ^^^^ white, with dirty Mein, Such Sights are scarce in England seen : I thought them first some Witches bent. On Black Designs in dire Convent. Till one who with aflPected air, Had nicely learned to Curse and Swear : Cry'd Dealing's lost is but a Flam,'^^®^ And vow'd by G — d she'd keep her PamP-^^ When dealing through the board had run, They ask'd me kindly to make one ; Not staying often to be bid, I sat me down as others did : We scarce had play'd a Round about. But that these Indian Froes ^"^^^ fell out. D — m you, says one, tho' now so brave, I knew you late a Four- Years Slave ; What if for Planters Wife you go, Nature design'd you for the Hoe. (') Wild Turkies are very good Meat, and prodigiously large in Mary- land. (This note refers to the last line on p. 15. Ed.) 27 [ 17 ] Rot you replies the other streight, The Captain kiss'd you for his Freight ; And if the Truth was known aright, And how you walk'd the Streets by night, You'd blush (if one cou'd blush) for shame, Who from Bridewell or Newgate came. From Words they fairly fell to Blows, And being loath to interpose, Or meddle in the Wars of Punk,'^^^^ Away to Bed in hast I slunk. Waking next day, with aking Head, And Thirst, that made me quit my Bed ; I rigg'd myself, and soon got up, To cool my Liver with a Cup Of (^) Succahana fresh and clear, Not half so good as English Beer ; Which ready stood in Kitchin Pail, And was in fact but Adam^s Ale ; For Planters Cellars you must know, Seldom with good October ^^^^ flow, But Perry Quince and Apple Juice, Spout from the Tap like any Since ; Untill the Cask's grown low and stale. They're forc'd again to (^) Goad and Pail : The soathing drought scarce down my Throat, Enough to put a Ship a float, With Cockerouse as I was sitting, I felt a Feaver Intermitting ; A fiery Pulse beat in my Veins, From Cold I felt resembling Pains : This cursed seasoning I remember. Lasted from March to cold December ; Nor would it then its Quarters shift. Until by Cardus ^^^^ turn'd a drift, ("■) Succahana is Water. p) A Goad grows upon an Indian Vine, resembling a Bottle, when ripe it is hollow ; this the Planters make use of to drink water out of. / / 28 [ 18 ] And had my Doctress wanted skill, Or Kitchin Physick at her will, My Father's Son had lost his Lands, And never seen the Goodwin-Sands : But thanks to Fortune and a Nurse Whose Care depended on my Purse, I saw myself in good Condition, Without the help of a Physitian : At length the shivering ill relieved. Which long my Head and Heart had grieved ; I then began to think with Care, How I might sell my British Ware, That with my Freight I might comply, Did on my Charter party lie : To this intent, with Guide before, I tript it to the Eastern Shoar ; While riding near a Sandy Bay, I met a Quaker , Yea and Nay ; A Pious Conscientious Rogue, As e'er woar Bonnet or a Brogue, Who neither Swore nor kept his Word, But cheated in the Fear of God ; And when his Debts he would not pay. By Light within he ran away. With this sly Zealot soon I struck A Bargain for my English Truck, Agreeing for ten thousand weight. Of Sot-weed good and fit for freight. Broad Oronooho bright and sound, The growth and product of his ground • In Cask that should contain compleat. Five hundred of Tobacco neat. The Contract thus betwixt us made, Not well acquainted with the Trade, My Goods I trusted to the Cheat, Whose crop was then aboard the Fleet ; And going to receive my own, I found the Bird was newly flown : Cursing this execrable Slave, This damn'd pretended Godly Knave ; [ 19 ] On due Revenge and Justice bent, I instantly to Counsel went, Unto an ambodexter (°) Quack, Who learnedly had got the knack Of giving Glisters,'^^*^ making Pills, Of filling Bonds, and forging Wills; And with a stock of Impudence, Supply'd his want of Wit and Sense ; With Looks demure, amazing People, No wiser than a Daw in Steeple ; My Anger flushing in my Face, I stated the pre [c] ceding Case : And of my Money was so lavish, That he'd have poyson'd half the Parish, And hang'd his Father on a Tree, For such another tempting Fee ; Smiling, said he, the Cause is clear, Pll manage him you need not fear ; The Case is judged, good Sir, but look In Galen y No — in my Lord Cook, I vow to God I was mistook : I'll take out a Provincial Writ, And Trounce him for his Knavish Wit ; Upon my Life we'll win the Cause, With all the ease I cure the {^) Yaws : Resolv'd to plague the holy Brother, I set one Rogue to catch another ; To try the Cause then fully bent. Up to (®) Annapolis I went, A City Situate on a Plain, Where scarce a House will keep out Rain ; The Buildings fram'd with Cyprus rare, Resembles much our Southwark Fair : (c) This Fellow was an Apothecary, and turn'd an Attorney at Law. (d) The Yaws is the Pox. (®) The chief of Mary-land containing about twenty four Houses. 29 30 [ 20 ] Bat Stranger here will scarcely meet With Market-place, Exchange, or Street ; And if the Truth I may report, ^Tis not so large as Tottenham Court, St. Mary's once was in repute, Now here the Judges try the Suit, And Lawyers twice a Year dispute. As oft the Bench most gravely meet, Some to get Drunk, and some to eat A swinging share of Country Treat. But as for Justice right or wrong, Not one amongst the numerous throng, Knows what they mean, or has the Heart, To give his Verdict on a Stranger's part : Now Court being calPd by beat of Drum, The Judges left their Punch and Rum, When Pettifogger Doctor draws. His Paper forth, and opens Cause : And least I shou'd the better get, Bribed Quack supprest his Knavish Wit. So Maid upon the downy Field, Pretends a Force, and Fights to yield : The Byast Court without delay, Adjudg'd my Debt in Country Pay; In Q Pipe staves. Corn, or Flesh of Boar, Rare Cargo for the English Shoar : Raging with Grief, full speed I ran, To joyn the Fleet at {^) Kichetan ; t^^] Embarqu'd and waiting for a Wind, I left this dreadful Curse behind. May Canniballs transported o'er the Sea Prey on these Slaves, as they have done on me ; May never Merchant's, trading Sails explore This Cruel, this Inhospitable Shoar; (*) There is a Law in this Country, the Plantiff may pay his Debt in Country pay, which consists in the produce of his Plantation. («) The homeward bound Fleet meets here. 31 [ 21 ] But left abandoned by the World to starve, May they sustain the Fate they well deserve : May they turn Savage, or as Indians Wild, From Trade, Converse, and Happiness exilM ; Recreant to Heaven, may they adore the Sun, And into Pagan Superstitions run For Vengence ripe May Wrath Divine then lay those Regions wast Where no Man's (*) Faithful, nor a Woman Chast. (*) The Author does not intend by this, any of the English Gentltmen resident there. FINIS. NOTES ON "THE SOT-WEED FACTOK." (1). Capes Henry and Charles at the mouth of the Chesapeake Bay. (2). Piscataway Creek empties into the Potomac River in Prince George's County below the District of Columbia. (3). Sot-weed is the weed that inebriates, i, e., tobacco. (4). Tripple tree is the gallows, possibly so called from the three pieces of wood forming it. (5). The Piscataway is doubtless the river referred to. (6). A whet is a dram that whets the appetite, an appetizer. (7). Liquor was said to be "upon the /rei" when it was in a state of effervescence. (8). The Indian gun was a pipe for smoking tobacco. (9). Trapann'd means ensnared or kidnapped. (10). Oast is another form of spelling host. (11). Battle-town was the county seat of Calvert County. It stood on Battle Creek, an affluent of the Patuxent, and was laid out in 1682 (see Md. Arch., Assembly Proceedings). The site, about eight miles south of Prince Frederick, is " now covered by cornfields and fields of tobacco." (12). Satchel — does this mean his hair was tied in a bag? (13). By Seat, the country residence is referred to. (14). " Spur of Punch which lay in Pate," i. e., spurred on by the punch which he had drunk and the effects of which were still felt by his brain. (15). A doxy is a sweetheart. (16). Lanctre-Looe, a game of cards, more usually spelled lanterloo, and often known by a shortened form of the word, as loo. (17). Night-rails — rail was an old word for dress or garment. (18). A Flam is a delusion, possibly another way of pronouncing flame, and so equivalent to glitter {vide Century Dictionary). (19). Pam, the knave of trumps, usually clubs in the game of loo, and the highest card in the pack. (20). Froes is another spelling of Vrouw, the Dutch word meaning woman, (21). A Punk is a prostitute. (22). October — ale brewed in this month was especially famous. (23). Cardus, the blessed thistle {Carduus benedictus), was held in high esteem as a remedy for disease. (24). Glisters or Clysters are enemas. (25). Kicketan or Kicoughton was the Indian name for Hampton, Va. 32 E. C. THE PLANTER'S LOOKING-GLASS, IN VEESE. ANNAPOLIS. 1730. V TWH-ED REDIVJFUS Ot the Plantek.rs ^ *■ \ ■->. v«^>t. V 7""^ i ing^-GIafs. •■'^'A'' 11^ kk Boiiefque Vcrfe, rnlmlated for the Meridian of R r L A N D. By E. C. Gent. •fi 'v/dt'P/tis, hi MafttkiV quod in T'er J N N J P O L I S,' Piir.icl by Wit LI AM Park, i, for the Author, M.iJCaXXX. Ill THE PREFACE TO THE EBADBR. MAY I be canonized for a Saint, if I know what Apology to make for this dull Piece of Household stuff, any more than he that first invented the Horn-Booh ; all that can be said in its Defence, is, the Muses hath taken as much Pains in framing their brittle Ware, as Bruin does in licking her Cubs into Shape : And should that carping Cur, Momus, but breath on it, (vah! miseris,) we are quite undone; since one Blast from the Critick^s Mouth, wou'd raise more Flaws in this Looking- Glass, than there be Circles in the Sphere; and when all is said and done, the Reader will judge just as he pleases. Well, if it be the Fate of these Sheets, to supply the Use of Waste Paper, the Author has done his Part, and is determined to write on, as often as his Inclination or Interest shall prompt him. Vale, IV TO THE Generous SUBSCRIBEES, &e. THE Author finding all Attempts prove vain, Those glittering Smiles from Fortune to obtain: That purblind Goddess on the Fool bestows ; His towering Grandeur to her Bounty owes ; Mather than on base Terms, the Point dispute, To the Pierian Songsters makes his Suit, In gingling Rhimes, to guide his gouty Feet, The ancient Path of Pegasus to beat 36 VI When mounted on old Roan, with Guide before ; The Spurious Off-spring of some Tawny-Moor^ To Battle-Town, the Author took his way, That thro' thick Woods and fenny Marshes lay. And mangled Oaks, laid blended on the Plains, Out down for Fuel by unthinking Swains. At Ax and Hoe, like Negroe Asses tug. To glut the Market with a poisonous Drug : Destroy sound Timber, and. lay waste their Lands, To head a Troop of Aethiopian Hands, Worse Villains are, than Forward^s ^^^ Newgate Bands, Will by their Heirs be curst for these Mistakes, E^er Saturn thrice his Revolution makes ; Whose thriftless State, this Looking-Glass is meant ^ By way of Metaphor, to represent : Wherein the Planter may his Fate behold. By sad Experience, has been often told, It^s Industry, and not a nauseous Weed, Must cloath the Naked, and the Hungry feed. Correct those Errors length of Time have made, Since the first Scheme of Government was laid In Maryland, for propagating Trade, Will never flowish, till we learn to sound Great-Britain^s Channel, and in Cash abound : The only best Expedient that remains, To make the P7'ofit equal to the Fains, And set us on the Par ivith neighbouring Swains. This thread-bare Theme the Author's Muse here sings. Did, never drink of the Castaliau Springs, Or bathed her Limbs in Heliconian Streams, Where fiery Phoebus cools his thirsty Beams. Such lofty Numbers and heroic Strains Of sprightly Wit, as VirgiFs La/ys contains. When elevated with Phoebian Fire, On Tyber's Banks, he struck the loarbling Lyre, Are too sublime for her, that ne!er could fly "] Above the Pitch of Grub-street Elegy, > Or the flat Sound of Doggerel Poetry : } So hopes Subscribers will be pleased to pass A candid Thought on this, his Looking-Glass. 37 Vll Vlll Such hind Encouragement to Poesy give, The Sotweed Factor by his Muse may live : This Province wisheth well, and should be glad, To see young Girls in Home-spun Vestments clad, Plain as this Dress, wherein his Muse appears ; And tho^ distasteful to their blooming Years, Yet the Hibernian Lasses, we are told. Such modest Garments wore in Days of old. Nor was the best bred Nymph allowed to wed, And taste the Pleasures of a Nuptial Bed, 'Till she, before some Magistrate did go, PJquipp'd in Home-spun Weeds, from Head to Toe, Swore solemnly on the Evangelist, Each Flaxen Thread, her tender Hands did twist. And were such Laws and Customs here in Force, Maidens would soon industrious grow of course. To Minstrel /Sounds, prefer the Weaver's Loom, As did Arachne, Hill she had her Doom ; Improve each Minute at the Flaxen Wheel, That now think Scorn, to exercise the Reel. But as young Cloe may think it too hard. Her matrimonial Geer, to spin and card. Before she dare^ by Strephon be embracd. By Bride-maids, on her Wedding Night, unlaced: So if it were ordained, to end, the Strife^ No Swain should be allowed to have a Wife, On any Terms,^^^ Hill he Three Thousand Weight Of Merchantable Hemp, and fit for Freight, Or Flax had made, I dare be bold to say, Strephon would have no Time at Cards to "play. On Horse-Pacing, his Substance throw away, 'Till he the Gordian-Knot with Cloe ty'd. By Industry, obtained her for his Bride. THE LOOKING-GLASS. Bound up to Port Annapolis^ The famous Beau Metropolis Of Maryland, of small Renown, When Ayma ^^^ first wore England^ s Crown, Is now grown rich and opulent ; The awful Seat of Government. Well mounted on my aged Pacer, In youthful Days, had been a Racer, For Severn Banks, my Course I steerM ; And spurring Jach, no Danger fearM ; Within the City Walls appeared, 2 As Aethon, Courser of the Sun, Had half his Race exactly run ; There having first secured my Prancer, To Stable nimbly did advance. Sir. I passM Aestrea^s Temple Gates, Where the High Court of Delegates ^''^ Assembled were, with Resolution, To fortify their Constitution, By Laws, that should, to say no more, The Common- Weal to Health restore ; Consumptive is, and sickly grown ; As shall in proper Place be shewn ; Reduced to Penury indeed. By feeding on this Indian Weed. For Remedy, both Houses joyn. To settle here a Current Coin,^^^ Without Exception, such as may. Our Publick Dues and Clergy pay, 3 Grown Worldly wise, unwilling are, To be put off with Neighbours Fare ; Hold Predial Tythes}-^^ secure in Bags, Better than Paper made of Rags : 40 The Scribes likewise, and PhariseeSy Infected with the same Disease, On Paper Money look a squint, Care not to be made Fools in Print. Thus what is meant for Publick Good, I find to be misunderstood, And taken in the worser Sense, By those, care not for Paper Pence. And tho' this Scheme should prove in vain, The Case to me seems very plain ; Said I to Planter standing by, And was for Paper Currency : It's Money, be it what it will, In Tan-Pit coined, or Paper-Mill, That must the hungry Belly fill. When summon'd to attend the Court, Held at the Magisterial Port.^^^ So far, said he, with you I joyn ; Am glad to find your Thoughts suit mine : And with Submission to the State, I have a Project in my Pate, May prove the Making of this liand. If executed out of Hand ; Which is to give my Fancy vent, Within my Pericranium Pent. The levelling a standing Coin, It matters not what Sort of Mine It issues from, since ev'ry Thing Is worth no more than it will bring. Suppose a Statute Law was made, For the Encouragement of Trade ; And Men of various Occupations, Within his Majesty's Plantations, That Copper Money ^ Tin, or Brass, Throughout America should pass : Which Coin shou'd the King's Image bear ; In equal Worth be ev'ry where : Not subject to be dipt by Shears, Like Yellow-BoySj'^^J have lost their Ears ; But as a Free-born Subject range, Of different Size, for ready Change. 41 This Dialogue was scarce begun, As on the Walks we took a turn, When sudden Noise alarmed our Ears, Filling the Town with Hopes and Fears, That seem'd to Eccho from the Hive ; Whereat I grew inquisitive. To know the Meaning of such Clamour ; Says One, in Drink, that made him stammer, The Reason's this, if you must know it, The House divided is, old Poet, In voting for the Money Bill ; Which, tho' composM with wondrous Skill, Will never pass, I dare be bold, A Pipe of Wine on it to hold. This said, revolved on t'other Dose,^^^ To Tavern steer'd an Oblique Course : Which standing almost within Hollow, '-^"^ I did his drunken Worship follow ; Seem'd by his reeling thro' the Street, To be much founder'd in his Feet. So reach'd the Bacchanalian Mansion, Before the Host had gave him Sanction. And meeting with young Politicians, Dull antiquated State Physicians ; Replenishing their thirsty Souls With Lemon Punch, in flowing Bowls. Not waiting long for Invitation ; At Fire Side took up my Station ; As others did ; were grown profuse, Inspir'd by the potent Juice, On the Proceedings of that Day, Whilst some at Dice, pass'd Time away : When one dubb'd Esqr ; by Mistake, His wise Remarks began to make, On the new Plan for raising Pence, Protesting, tho' it was the Sense Of some, that sat in the wise * ilfo^e. He cou'd not safely give his Vote, For such an odd contriv'd Intention, As e'er was laid before Convention : ^Assembly. 42 8 Alledging, Planters, when in drink, Wou^d light their Pipes with Paper Chink ; ^^"^ And knowing not to read, might be Impos'd on, by such Currency. These Reasons, Laughter did create ; The Subject was of our Debate ; 'Till Midnight, in her Sable Vest, Persuaded Gods and 3Ien to Rest ; And with a pleasing kind Surprize, Indulged soft Slumber to my Eyes. I caird the drowsy Passive Slave, To light me to my downy Grave : Where instantly I was conveyed, By one that passM for Chamber-Maid, Close by the Side of Planter laid. Curious to know from whence he came, I boldly craved his Worship's Name. 9 And tho' the Don at first seem'd sly, At length he made this smart Reply. I am, says he, that Cocherouse, Once entertained you at his House, When aged Roan, not us'd to falter. If you remember, slipt his Halter ; Left Sotweed Factor in the Lurch, As Presbyterians leave the Church : However, since we here are met, Let's, by Consent, take t'other Whet Before we sleep ; Content, said I ; Here, Gipsy , to the Cellar fly, And bring us up a Flask of Clarret ; Since we are quarter'd in this Garret. I think a Bottle has more Charms, Than can be found in Morpheus Arms : But finding the Mullatto fled. To Chimney Nook, her native Bed ; 10 And Night far spent, we thought it best, To let the Aethiopian rest : So gravely fell to Argument; On the late Act of Parliament ; ^^^^ The Growth of Sotweed to prevent. And give our Staple freer Vent. 43 And thus the Planter first began, This Matter seriously to scan ; As in next Canto you will find, Exactly copyM from his Mind. CANTO II. WHEN Charles the First, long since came hither, In stormy and tempestuous Weather, With Royal Grant, to settle here, A Province, worthy of his Care ; Leaving behind, to raise up Seed, And tend a stinking Indian Weed, 11 Scotch, English, and Hybernians wild. From Sloth and Idleness exiPd. Tobacco, then, no Duty paid ; But Time has almost sunk the Trade, And Imposts on our Staple laid. From scorchiug Africa^ ^ burnt Shore, Brought Aethiopian Slaves great Store. More Weeds turn out, to Heat inurM, Than by the Populace are cur'd. Makes it a Drug, as Merchants feel. Whose Chance it is in Trash ^^^^ to deal ; Fit only to manure the Earth, In Physick Gardens, finds good Birth. But had old Galen known the Pains, Planters are at, for little Gains, He would have curst it long ago ; In Quarters here so fast doth grow. Plebians by it scarce can live. To naked Brats Subsistance give. 12 These petty Charges not a few. With Subsidies both old and new, As Factors tell us, run so high. They swallow up our Industry. In whose undoubted Word and Honour, (That Female Idol,) Pox upon her. Planter's obliged are to confide. Or learn to plow the Ocean wide ; Had better trust to Home-spun Sails ; Go sell their Labour at the Scales, 44 Than be, by Bills of Sale undone ; Glad to Cape Fair, at last to run. And other Frauds us'd in the Trade, Has almost Beggars of some made ; Had rather by Shop Notes ^^^^ be bit, Hundred per Cent pay for their Wit, When Pride ambitious is to shine, In gaudy Feathers rich and fine, 13 Than in coarse Goods lay out their Tubs/^*^ With Merchants here, unless 'tis Scrubs : Has put them on their Guard, for why? It's better deal for Currency, Than be imposed on at that Rate, Mundungus ^^^^ take, unfit for Freight. Thus, we go on, but do not see What may the Issue of it be. Take care the Poor may live and thrive. Against the Stream are left to strive ; Wou'd be industrious, had we Pence, Their Industry to recompence : But to be paid with Indian Weed, In Parcels, will not answer Need. It's true, we may this Thread of Life Spin out, in Penury and Strife ; 14 Like Aesop's Swain, did Jove desire To help his Cart out of the Mire ; To Jupiter at last apply. For Help in our Extremity. But Jove no Ear will lend to those. That are their own unhappy Foes. Then let us seriously reflect Upon the worst we may expect, Which is, with idle Drones to starve ; A Doom we justly do deserve : Whilst blest with all Things here below. That God and Nature can bestow, To make us happy, would we be Industrious as the frugal Bee, That visits each mellifluous Flower, To load with Tyme, her wooden Bower.'^^'^' And tho a rich and fertile Soil, As e're was water'd by the Nile, 45 15 Has luckily fell to our Share : Yet maugre all our seeming Care : We Strangers to the Goddess are. Bright Ceres f whom the Poets feign, To till the Ground, instructs the Swain, By Industry t^improve his Lands, Without the help of Savage Hands. This is our Case, and will, I fear, Grow worse and worse, the Course we steer. Are grown too populous to thrive, Upon a nauseous Vegetive.'^^^^ And tho' the Law remains in Force, The Market keeps its ebbing Course ; And will, unless, we settle here, A Jubilee ^^^^ once in Five Year. But as that may not take Perchance^ I will another Scheme advance, 16 Will do, says the projecting Don : And thus in serious Tone went on. All Taxables ^^^ work in the Ground, Both Male and Female that are sound. Should be allowed Six Hundred Weight, Of Sotweed good, and fit for Freight, To plant ; and be that dares tend more, ShouM wear the Broad E. ^^^^ on his Door : Remain in Miser ieordiaP^^ 'Till he the Fine in Specie pay. Merchants likewise, our Staple buy, Shou'd be obligM in Currency, Or Bills, for the Sixth Part, to pay Upon the JSTail,^^^ without Delay : The rest in Goods, at common Sale, Or be committed, without Bail. And that we may the better thrive ; Which is the Business of the Sivey 17 We ought conveniently to dwell In Towns and Cities,^'^^^ buy and sell Our Merchandize at publick Scales. And as it often rains and hails. Warehouses should in common be Erected ; where, for a small Fee, 46 Our Staple would be conveyed thither, Securely screened from stormy Weather. There, free from anxious needless Care, We may, at Leisure, vend our Ware ; Barter for Goods, as hath been said : And ready Cash, that must be paid, Our publick Duties to defray, And old Arrears of Quit-Rents ^^^ pay. A Tax equivalent has laid Upon TohaccOj must be paid. By Merchants, that the same Export, In Bills, before it quits the Port. 18 But what is worst for Patent ^^^^ Lands, By others held, it Debtor stands. I must confess, 'tis j ust and true. That Caesar should be paid his Due : But one Man to monopolize More Land, than yet he occupies. And Foreigners the Quit-Rents pay. In Sterling Coin, is not fair Play : A Grievance ought to be suppressed. By Ways and Means, Caesar knows best. Thus, has our Staple of small Worth, To many Evils given Birth : That like III Weeds, unhappy Case, As says the Proverb, grows a-pace ; Which, to prevent. Physicians say. Our Laws chalk out a wholesome Way : But what is so, to speak the Truth, Does not agree with every Tooth ; 19 Nor will the strictest penal Laws, Contrived by Statesmen, strike the Cause. The only Way I know to heal The ling'ring State of Common-weal, Is to ordain all Taxes be. As well the Priest, as Lawyer^s Fee, Hereafter paid in Currency ; Or with the Produce of our Grounds, In Stinhehus '^^''^ too much abounds ; Else, 'tis in vain for us to hope. With our Misfortunes long to cope. 47 Moke wou'd loquatious Don have said, Had Morpheus not come to my Aid, The God of Sleep, with Leaden Charms, LockM up the Planter in his Arms : Where silent as the Night he lay, Till Phosphor usher'd in the Day. 20 CANTO III. SCARCE had the Goddess of the Night, Resigned her Throne to Phoebus bright ; When calling for a Quart Decanter Of Sachj I thus haranguM the Planter : Rise, Oroonoko, rise, said I, And let us drink Prosperity To Maryland, before we part ; Starting, says he, with all my Heart. I wish my Country very well : And tho^ the Press ^^^^ with Schemes does swell, To make us thrive at Home the better. As P. P. tells us in his Letter, If Planters wou'd be ruPd by me, I will their best Physician be : 21 Prescribe the Means, wou'd, I am sure. If rightly applyM, work a Cure. FiEST, let them Swamps and Marshes drain, Fit to receive all Sorts of Grain, Hemp, Flax, Pice ; and let Cotton ^^^^ here. In all its Autumn Dress appear : One Bale of each, more Pence will yield In Europe, than the richest Field Of Oroonoko, I am sure. If nicely handled in the Cure. Next, may their Industry be seen. In Pastures fat, and Meadows green ; Where Sheep and Cattle manure Ground, In mighty Numbers shouM abound. The Hides will for their Grazing pay, And Wool Misfortunes keep in Play, 48 22 Of those, must either work or starve, Obliged for Wife and Beams to carve : MechanicJcs then of ev'ry Sort, And Mariners wou'd here resort, When they hear Money circulates. Within our Towns and City Gates. But as this Land, like Albion^s Isle, Is compos'd of a different Soil, So some should plant, some drive the Plow ; And such as Hemp and Flax know how To dress, shouM exercise the Brake ; ^^°^ But not permitted be to make More Grain, or other Merchandize, Than may their Hands and Stocks suffice : Nor should Crop Merchants correspond. On t'other Side the Herinng-Pondp^^ 23 Their pick'd and cull'd Tobacco send. In weighty Cask, to some sly Friend, Unless in Vessels of their own, And Ships here built, as shall be shewn. But then, perhaps, it will be said. By those (to venture) are afraid. How shall these floating Castles be EquippM, and fitted for the Sea ? A Doubt not difficult to solve, Wou'd such (in Pence abound) resolve. As the Phoenicians did of old, To plow the Seas in Vessels bold ; Which Draft-men ^^^^ best know how to mould Materials here, of every kind, May soon be found, were Youth inclined, To practice the ingenious Art Of Sailing, by Mercator^s Chart. 24 The Woods with Timber Trees abound ; Near North- East, ^^^ L^on may be found, The best that ever yet was made, As Vulcans say, on Anvil laid. From Hemp and Flax, may Canvas Sails And Ropes be drawn, that seldom fails. In stormy Winds, to act their Part, If twisted well by human Art. .} 49 Nothing is wanting to compleat, Fit for the Sea, a trading Fleet, But Industry and Resolution, Wou'd quickly heal our Constitution, Were we unanimously bent. Impending Evils to prevent. Can ne'er think to grow Rich and Great, But by an Independant State ; 25 Or hope to thrive, unless we try, With Canvas Wings abroad to fly. We then about the World might roam ; See how our Staple sells at Home ; Barbadoes and Jamaica drain ; Bring hither, from the Mines of Spain^ Moidores, Pistoles, and Cohhs^^^ full Weight ; The very best of Spanish PlateP^^ But whether, with us they wouM stay, Is a hard Task for me to say ; Since Current Coin, in ev'ry State, Invented was, to circulate : And to restrain it, is as hard. As Luna^s Motion to retard. Unless, by Act of Limitation, We cou'd make Maryland its Station ; 26 Oblige it like the constant Sun, Beyond its TropicJcs not to run, Potomack River, (that's to say) And Delaware's exuberant Bay. But Copper-Coin, like vagrant Cain, Wou'd never wander into Spain, Or long in Misers Bags remain. This said, the Glass he upwards threw. And bending backwards, strongly drew. I pledged his Worship in a Brimmer; And thus retorted on the Sinner. These Sentiments, I must confess. Much Zeal for publick Good express : But when alPs done, as hath been said. It's Industry must force a Trade : Upon Mercator turn the Tables, And cut those Interlopers Cables. 50 27 In Neighbouring Barks, export your Grain To Islands in the Western Main. That's very true, the Don reply'd ; But they a Law have on their Side, For Six Months Space, ^^^^ our Hands has tyM, Whereby they may this Province rifle. And drain our Coffers for a Trifle. Youii Laws said I, in Time may see And feel their Insufficiency. At this Reply, the Don sat mute. And willing to conclude Dispute, I, in few Lines, the Case sum'd up, As Cocker ouse drank off his Cup : Then by the Poet be advised, Said I to him, seem'd much disguised ; His CounsePs not to be despised. 28 Begin, be bold, old Horace cries, And bravely venture to be wise. In vain, he on the Brook Side stands. With Shoes and Stockings in his Hands ; Waiting 'till all the Stream be past and gone, That runs, (alas !) and ever will run on. FINIS. NOTES ON "SOTWEED REDIVIVUS." (1). Forward's Newgate Bands — doubtless Forward was some forgotten ruffian of tlie Jack Sheppard type. (2). The fact that Maryland had but one staple was often deplored and frequent attempts were made to introduce the cultivation of other agri- cultural products, but without success, until the settlement of the Germans in Western Maryland. (3). Annapolis was named for Queen Anne in 1696. It was previously known as Anne Arundel Town. (4). The Lower House of the General Assembly, composed of four mem- bers from each county and two from the city of Annapolis. (5). In 1730, the Legislature passed an act to encourage the importation of gold and silver into this province. So scarce was coin that in 1729 the act prohibiting clipping of coin was repealed, so that clipped coins could be used in making change. Tobacco was the ordinary currency. (6). Predial tythes — tithes "arising and renewing from the profits of lands." (Blackstone.) (7). Magisterial Port, i. e., the Country Seat. (8). Yellow boys, gold coin. (9). Dose, i. e., dram of liquor. (10). Hollow, i. e., Halloo. (11). Chink, i. e., Money. (12). Act of Parliament, doubtless referring here to the act of the Assem- bly, as the English Parliament had no jurisdiction over such local affairs. In 1727, an act was passed giving encouragement to make hemp within this Province and another concerning tobacco ; in 1728, one for improving the staple of tobacco ; in 1729 and in 1730, acts for ascertaining the gauge and tare of tobacco hogsheads and to prevent cropping, cutting, and defac- ing tobacco taken on board ships and vessels upon freight and for laying importations on tobacco per the hogshead for the support of government, etc. These facts show the great interest taken in the staple at this time in the Provincial Assembly. (13). Trash, worthless, unmerchantable tobacco. (14). Shop notes, i. e., orders on a shop for goods, bills of credit issued by the proprietor of the Ship. Gape Fair, query whether this should not be Cape Fear, North Carolina, which colony was a not uncommon refuge for bankrupts. (15). Lay out their Tubs, i. e., expend the contents of their tubs or hogs- heads of tobacco for expensive goods. 51 52 (16). Mundungus, a Spanish word, tobacco made up into a black roll, so as to look like black pudding or tripe. It is interesting to note tbat Sterne in tbe Sentimental Journey used this word as a nickname for Frederick, Sixth Lord Baltimore. (17). Wooden bower, the beehive. (18). Vegetive, vegetable, plant. (19). The land lay fallow in the year of Jubilee, according to the Mosaic law. (20). Taxable, a person who pays, or for whom is paid a poll-tax. (21). Broad R — K. for rogue was branded on criminals; possibly Cooke proposed that the letter should be branded on the door instead of on the person. (22). Misericordia, in the power and at the mercy of the Court. (23). Upon the nail, at once. (24). The General Assembly was continually establishing towns on paper and the need of such towns was strongly felt. (25). Quit rents, an annual payment by land holders to the Lord Pro- prietary in discharge or acquittance of other services. (26). Patent Lands, lands to which the title came from a patent issued by the Lord Proprietary. (27). Siinkebus, the ill-smelling plant, tobacco. (28). The Press — William Parks had established the Maryland Gazette in 1727. (29). Cotton, an early reference to the importance of that staple to the South. Diversification of industry was a crying need of colonial Maryland. (30). Brake, a machine for breaking up the woody portion of flax, to loosen it from the harl or fibres. (31). Herring-Pond — note the early use of this colloquialism for the Atlantic Ocean. Dunton, in his Letters from New England, published in 1688, is the first author recorded in the Oxford Dictionary as having used the term. (32). Draft-men, draughtsmen, naval architects. (33). Reference is to the Principio iron furnaces in Cecil County, near the North East River. (34). Moidore, a gold coin of Portugal worth about $6.50. Pistole, a Spanish gold coin worth about $4. Cobb, the Spanish silver piece of eight reals, or dollar. (35). /SJpanisA, PZafe, i. e,, Spanish silver ; Plata ^ silver. (36). Six months space, i. e., the laws allowed six months credit. AN ELEGY [o7i\ the Death of the Honourable Nicholas Lowe, Esq: Memor esto brevis Aevi "What means this Mourning, Ladies, has Death led. Your Brother Captive to his Earthly Bed ? Is Lowe to Nature's chilly Womb returned, Who ca]utiously the fatal Summons shunM? And V]ery rarely moisten would his Clay 'For FJear he should a final Visit pay To t]he opacous Mansions of the Dead, By] Worms, vile Reptiles, be devoured. He]re Kings and Beggars lie, the Gulph have shot, Togejther blended in the general Lot ; "Ming]le their Dust, and into Ashes turn ; "Distinjguish'd only by a gilded Urn, The m]arble Tomb erected o'er their Pile, Who] sway'd the Sceptre of Great Britain^ s Isle. Yicto]rious DEATH, all are alike to Thee, The] tender Saplin and the Almond Tree ; ^Whe]n FATE commands thou levellst with the Ground, The] pointed Dart gave Lowe his mortal Wound. No h]uman Art can brittle Life prolong. Our] Days are numbered and we must be gone 'Or soon] or late to whom we do belong. As so] on the vigorous Youth as aged Swain, Nevejr, ah ! never to return again. 54 "Why] Should we then Lowe's Absence grieve, since all Have shajr'd the Punishment by Adam^s Fall But A]h ! Maecenas, who his Death can bear, His] conduct knew, and unconcerned appear. How cou]ld our Agent in his Winding Sheet [The De]athless Trunk become bound Hand and Feet, Oh !] not in Floods of Tears his Exit mourn His] Ghost surrendered with a dying Groan ; For] if Lowe's Life impartially we scan, A cautio]us, sober, charitable Man ; His Co]nversation innocently free, When] Business called him into Company Nor P]rone to Vice, or Immorality But] tho' none live so just as to be found 'With]out some Fault that may their Conscience wound, Tt ca]n be said, his Character to blast. He liv]'d and dy'd a Batchelor at last. EPITAPH [Lo] here he lies, wrapt in his winding Sheet, [A] straea bound his Hands, and DEATH his Feet And that he might of Happiness partake, ;JEH]0VAH did his soul to Heaven take, His Ha]beas Corpus mov'd his Body too, And] to this World he bid a long Adieu. Excha]nging all its gaudy Pageantry, For tha]t blest State of Immortality, [Which] Saints enjoy to all Eternity, BY E. Cooke. Laureat. NOTES ON THE "ELEGY ON NICHOLAS LOWE." The volume of the newspaper, in which this elegy appeared, which has been preserved in the Maryland Historical Society's Library, was bound so carelessly that the initial letters of nearly every line of the poem were cut off. They have been restored conjecturally and are indicated by brackets. Nicholas Lowe was the son of Col. Henry Lowe, of St. Mary's County, and Susanna Bennett, his wife. His father. Col. Henry Lowe, was a nephew of Lady Jane, wife of Charles, 3d Lord Baltimore. His mother, Susanna Bennett, was the daughter of Kichard Bennett, Jr. (died 1667), and granddaughter of Richard Bennett, who was Governor of Virginia, 1652-55. Her brother, Kichard Bennett, of Bennett's Point, Queen Anne County, is said to have been the richest subject in America. Susanna Bennett was twice married ; first, to John Darnall (died 1684), brother of Col. Henry Darnall and a relative of the Calvert family ; and secondly, to Col. Henry Lowe. By the first marriage she had one daughter; by the second, she had a large family of children, though all her sons died without issue. The mother of Susanna Bennett was Henrietta Maria Keale, daughter of Capt. James Neale, who married, first, Richard Bennett, Jr. (died 1667), and secondly, Col. Philemon Lloyd (died 1685). By her second marriage she was the mother of the Hon. Edward Lloyd, of Wye, President of the Council and Acting Governor of Maryland, 1709-1714. 55 MUSCIPULA: The Mouse Trap, or the Battle of the Cambrians & the Mice A POEM BY EDWARD HOLDSWORTH, TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH BY R. LEWIS. ANNAPOLIS, 1728. (v) To His Excellency Benedict Leonard Calvert/'^ Governour, and Commander in Chief, in and over the Province of Maryland. PERMIT Great Sir! a Visit from (the Muse, Nor to her comic Tale your Smile refuse : With humble Duty she persumes to lay Before your curious View, — This First Essay Of Latin Poetry^ in English Dress, Which MARYLAND hath published from the Press. Could I preserve that Beauty in my Lays, Which Holdsworth's ^^^ bright Original displays ; I need not, then, the OriticFs Censure fear, Secure to please the most judicious Ear. But all TRANSLATORS must with Grief confess, that while they strive in English to express vi The pleasing Charms of Latin Poesy, They lose its genuine Life, and Energy : Some Grace peculiar thro' each Language flows. Which other Idioms never can disclose. Besides, in all Good * Poetry, we find ■^Poetry, (says Sir John Denham in his admirable Preface before the Translation of the 2d .Mneid,) is of so subtile a Spirit, that in pouring out of One Language into Another, it will all evaporate; and if a nev7 Spirit be not added in the Transfusion, there will remain nothing but a Caput Moriuum. 60 DEDICATION A Spirit of a most exalted kind : To pour it off, in vain the Artist tries, The subtile Spirit in Transfusion flies And the insipid Version^ lifeless lies. These Hardships, on the happiest Muse, attend, With Candor, then, my artless Verse befriend : Nor Here, expect such ^^ soft enchanting Strains, ^^ As once You heard on fair Italian Plains; Where, the kind Climate does the Muse inspire With Thoughts sublime, and gay poetic Fire ; Where Yikgil, Ovid, Horace, struck the Lyre: Who still demand our Wonder, and our Praise; Nor spite, nor Time, shall ever blast their Bays. vii There Painture breathes, There Statuary lives, And Music most delightful Rapture gives : There, pompous Piles of Building pierce the Skies, And endless Scenes of Pleasure court the Eyes. While Here, rough Woods embrown the Hills and Plains^ Mean are the Buildings, artless are the Swains : " To raise the Genius,'' W E no Time can spare, A bare Subsistence claims our utmost Care. But from the Gen'rous Purpose of Your Heart, Which, in f Your Speech ^^^ you graciou&ly impart ; To give to Virtue its deserved Applause, To punish daring Vice, by wholsom Laws; To animate the People, now dismayed. And add new Life to our declining Trade; We hope to see soft Joys overspread the Land, And happier Times derived from Your Command. For should Your Excellency's Plan take Place, Soon will returning Plenty shew its Face : The Markets for our Staple, l^^^ would advance, Nor shall we live, as now we do, by Chance. viii No more, the laboring Planter shall complain How vast his Trouble ! but how small his Gain ! THE Mariner shall bless you, when releast From Toil, which sunk him down from Man to Beast. t Oct. 10, 1727. 61 DEDICATION The Merchant, shall applaud your Care, to free His freighted Vessel from the Wintry Sea. And Husbands, Brothers, Sons, from Shipwreck save'd, In Climes remote, with Joy shall be receivM ; And thankful, tell their Mothers, Sisters, Wives, That You, next PKOYIDENCE, preserved their Lives. WHEN Records, which to You, their Being owe, These Acts to late Posterity shall show ; Our Children's Children shall extol Your Name, And Your's shall equal your great Grandsire's Fame, Him, shall they stile the Founder of the State, From YOU its Preservation shall they date. Oh, may kind Heaven regard me, while I pray. That these great Blessings, might attend Your Sway ! May Peace harmonious, in our Councils reign. And no Dissensions make their Meeting vain ! ix May the Prerogative receive no Wound, And Privilege preserve its proper Bound ! May All our Senators, with honest Zeal, To Private Gain prefer the Public Weal ! Then, shall Their Actions due Applause obtain. And Arts Polite, shall shine in this Domain; Then, shall some future Bard Their Praise rehearse; And paint Your happy Rule in never-dying Verse, But while thus fondly I persue my Rhyme, And trespass on Your Excellency's Time, Against the Public I commit a Crime. YET — hear me ! — while I beg you to excuse, This bold Intrusion of an unknown Muse; And if her Faults too manifest appear. And her rude Numbers should offend your Ear, Then, if you please with your forgiving Breath, Which can reprieve the Wretch condemn^, from Death, To speak a Pardon for her Errors past. This First Poetic Crime, shall prove her Last. « THE PKBFACE. THE enexpected Encouragement, which hath been given to the folloioing Translation, is, I must acknowledge, much greater than it merited : But that I might in some Mea- sure, deserve the Benevolence, with which this small Performance hath been enter- tained, I have endeavoured to render it more perfect than it appeared in the Copy, which was pre- sented to the Subscribers : On this Account the Publication hath been deferred, for some Time ; but that Delay, will I hope be excused, when it is known, that I have translated the greatest Part of the Poem a-new ; and have printed the Latin with it, that my Friends may find some Satisfaction in the Oi'iginal, if my Version should have the Ill-fortune to displease them. It would be disingenuous not to confess that there are many Faults in this Piece ; but it would be a needless Act of Humility, to point them out, particularly ; since, by printing the Latin and English in one View, they will easily be discovered ; and however imprudent I may be thought, for setting my Failures in so clear a Light, yet I persuade my self, that Men of Learning will treat me with Indulgence, because they are sensible that it is very difficult to succeed happily, in translating Poetry. Mr. Dryden, an approved Judge, 64 The PREFACE xi Judge, in Things of this Nature, in his Preface to OvicVs Epistles, hath enumerated the Hardships, which a Translator must undergo, in rendriug an Author, into English Verse, especially Rhyme : And my Lord Roscommon, is allowed to speak very justly, in the Motto of my Title-page, where he says, that Good Translation is no easy Art. I am not so arrogant, as to call This a Good^ Translation, but since it is acknowledged, to be a Matter of much Dif- ficulty, to translate well ; I hope to pass at least uncon- demn'd, if It appears to be but a tolerable Version ; and that my English Readei's will not be displeased with an Attempt, to shew them a Draught of a celebrated Poem, though it falls vastly short of the Beauties of its Original. THAT I might do my Author all the Justice in my Powder, I have avoided the Libertinism of a Pai^ajphrast, on one Hand, and the Idolatry of a mere literal Translator, on the other. The Sentiments of an Original, ought to be pre- served, with all possible Exactness, but they are too frequent- ly disregarded in a Paraphrase Translation. And nothing can be more ridiculous, and unentertaining, than a too faithful Attachment to the Phrase of a Writer ; and a tyran- nic Endeavour, to confine a Latin Poet, to express his Thoughts, in English, by the same Number of Lines, and Words, which He thought sufficient for that Purpose, in the Roman Language. THIS Poem, is of the Mock Heroic, or Buidesque Kind, of which, there are two Sorts. One, describes a ludicrous Action, in Heroic Verse ; such is The Rape of the Loch : The Other under low Characters, and in odd, uncommon Numbers, debases some great Event; as Butler has done, in his cele- brated Hudibras ; which would have been still more truly comical in the Opinion of an excellent Judge, if it had been written in the Heroic Measure. I am sensible that Performances of the mirthful Sort, are looked upon as Trifles, by many serious Persons ; and my Readers of that Temper, may think the Time mispent, which was imployed in translating this Piece : But as an Example of the same Nature, may moderate the Rigor of their Judgement ; I shall take Leave to inform them, that Dr. Parnell, the ingenious Author of an Essay on Homer ^ prefixed 65 xii The PEEFACE prefixVl to Mr. Pope^^ Version of the Iliad, hath translated Horaer^s Battle of the Frogs and Mice, and gives this Account of it : ^' The Batrachomyomachia, is one of Horaer^s in- ' contestable Works ; and however it has been disputed, is ' allowed for His, by many Authors : Amongst whom 'Statins (in his Praef. ad Sylv. I.) hath reckon'd it like ' the Calex of Virgil, a Tryal of his Force before his greater ' Performances. It is indeed a beautiful Piece of Rallery, ^in which a great Writer may delight to unbend himself; ^an instance of that agreeaVjle Trifling, which hath been ^at some Time or other indulged by the finest Genius's, *and the Offspring of that amusing and cheerful Humour, ^ which generally accompanies the Character of a rich ' Imagination, like a Vein of Mercv/ry running with a ^Mine of Gold.'' LET me not then be blamed for imitating the Diversions of the most sublime Writers; and admit this other Plea in my Behalf, that Translations from Latin into Eriglish, are the most certain Means of Improvement, in each of those Tongues ; and therefore, an Exercise of this kind, cannot be thought improper for One who is engaged in teaching Language. This slight Attempt in Poetry, has been, to Me, a pleasing Amusement, in the Intervals of a very fa- tiguing Employment ; and I have the more readily given in- to this Entertainment, because I thought it innocent : For I assure my Pi^eaders, that I had no intention to derogate from the Honour of the Cambrians, or their celebrated St. David; nor does That appear to be the Design of my Author; for he averrs to his Patron, ^^That he should "have been very base, if he had intended by this Trifle, "to cast a Reproach on so illustrious a Xation as the Welsh; "but that this Recreation of his Muse, was of too "light a Xature, to detract in the least, from the Fame of "the Cambro-Britons, or affurd any just Occasion for blam- "ing the Author, — however he may be condemmed by "testy Judges.^' B UT if the Cambrians will not allow the Author's Excuse ; the Translator hopes to be acquitted by those Gentlemen, on account of the Annotations, at the End of the Piece ; which he hath collected, that the true Brito'os, for whom he 66 The PKEFACE xiii he professes all due VeueratioD, might receive that Justice from the Notes to the House-Trap, which seeais to be denied them in the Poem. M Y Friends, to whom I am obliged for the Subscriptions to my first Production, are desired to accept my Thanks for their Good- Will towards me; and as I have not the Pleasure of a Personal Acquaintance with many of them, I thought it my Duty to acknowledge their Favours by print- ing their Names, though it may look as if I was rather in- dulging my own Vanity, than discharging a Debt of Gra- titude, while I mention in this publick manner, those Fa- vours which it is an Honour to ME, to have receivM. FOR my own Part, I have too mean an Opinion of my self to suppose this Honour was paid to my Merit ; but attribute the Civilities I have found, to a generous Dispo- sition in the Province, to encourage Learning-, and I hope, some abler Hand may be excited to entertain the Public, after a more elegant Manner, when it shall appear from the subsequent List, that the smallest Attempt to cultivate po- lite Literature, in MARYLAND, has been received with such ample Testimonies of Candor and Generosity. A LIST (xiv) LIST OF THE SUBSCRIBERS NAMES. His Excellency BENEDICT LEONARD CALVERT For Ten Boohs. A. Books. Mr. Moses Adney Mr. Robert Alexander Mr, John Ashman Mr. George Attwood Two B. CoL John Baker John Beale, Esq-, Two Mr. Will. Beckiogham Two Mr. Griffith Beddoe Mr. Eichard Bell Two Mr. John Blake, Jun. Books. Mr. Charles Boot Mr. Benjamin Bowen Mr. John Bradford Two Mr. Thomas Brooke, Jun. Mr. George Buchanan Mr. John Buchanan Mr. William Buckner 3Ir. Thomas Butler Two C. The Hon. Cha. Calvert, Esq ; (Four Mr. James Carroll Mr. 68 A List of SubsG^nbers, XV Books. Mr. Samuel Chamberlaine Mr. Samuel Chew Four Mr. Nathaniel Chew Two Dr. Samuel Chew Four Mr. Richard Clagett Mr. Skipwith Coale Mr. Alex. Con tee Mr. Alphonso Cosden Capt. Joseph Cowman Mr. John Crockett Two Mr. John Cromwell Will. Cumming, Esq) Two D. Mr. Walter Dallas Henry Darnall, Esq ; Three Mr. Philip Darnall Two Mr. John Darnall Vachel Denton, Esq ; Mr. John Deavour Mr. William Disfses Mr. John Docwra Mr. Henry Donaldson Mr. Basil Dorsey Daniel Dulany, Esq-, Three F. Mr. Michael Fletcher Mr. Edward Fottrell Two Mr. Alexander Frazer G. Mr, John Galloway Mr, Christian Geist Mr. Joshua George Four Mr. AVilliam Ghiselin Mr. John Gibson Three Mr. John Giles Three Mr. Jacob Giles Mr. Richard Gist Mr, N. Goldsborough Mr. Thomas Goodman Books. Robert Gordon, Esq ; James Govane, Esq ; John Gresham, Esq ; Two H. Col. James Haddock Dr. John Hamilton 3Ir. William Hammond Mr. Lloyd Harris Two Mr. Samuel Hastings 3Ir. William Hemsley The Rev. Mr. Jacob Hen- derson Two Capt. Tho. Hewitt Four Mr. Stephen Higgins Mr. Henry Hill Mr. Jonas Hewling Dr. Richard Hill Capt. George Hill Mr. Andrew Hillman The Hon. Col. William Hol- land Two Capt. Leonard Hollyday James Hollyday, Esq ; Capt. Benj. Howard, Michael Howard, Esq ; 3Ir. Hyde Hoxton Jlr. Richard Huett Mr. William Butler Hunt Mr. Francis Hutching J. Edmund Jenings, Esq ; Mr. Kensey Johns 3Ir. Abraham Johns 3Ir. Richard Johns Mr. John Jordan Two Two Two Two K. Mr. Philip Key Two L. The Rev, Mr. John Lang 69 XVI A List of Subscribers. Books. L. Capt. Thomas Larkin Mr. John Lawson The Hon. Phil. Lee, Esq-, Two Mr. John Lomas The Hon. Nicho. Lowe, Esq ; {Two The Hon. Phil. Lloyd, Esq ; {Two M. Mr. Mich. Macnemara Six Col. G. Mason of Virginia 3 Mr. John Middleton Two Mr. A. Miller Mr. Samuel Minskie Mr. Ebenezer Mors Mr. John Moorcock Mr. James Miiir Capt. John Murdock Two N. Mr. George Neilson Mr. Thomas JSTevett Two Mr. W. Niccolls of Barbadoes. Mr. George Noble P. Mr. William Parks Dr. Buckler Partridge Mr. Samuel Peele Mr, James Peerman. Maj. Samuel Perrie George Plater, Esq ; E. Capt. Richard Read Mr. Nathaniel Rigbie Mr. George Robins Capt. William Rogers John Ross, Esq ; Two Six Three Two Three Two S. Books. Mr. William Sanders Mr. William Sewall Thomas Sheredine, Esq ; Mr. James Simms Capt. Richard Smith Eour Capt. Robert Stones William Stoughton, Esq; Capt, Patrick Sympson T. Mr. John Talbot Mr. Thomas Tasker Mr. Phil. Thomas Eour Dr. George Thorpe The Hon. Col. Rich. Tilghman Mr. Rich. Tilghman, Jun, V. Mr, William Vernon W. Dr. George Walker Dr. James Walker The Hon. Col. Matth. Tilgh- man Ward Two Mr. Marsh am Waring Three Mr. Thomas Wells Dr. John Whetenhall Mr. John Willmott Mr. Lingan Wilson Dr. Henry Witham Edward Wright, Esq; Mr. Amos Woodward Two Mr. William Wootton Y. Col. Samuel Young Mr. William Young ^c^^^^^^ac^^ MUSCIPULA, KAMBPOMYOMAXIA. MONTICOLAM Britonem qui primus Vincula Muri Finxity & ingenioso ocdusit carcere Furem, Lethalesq ; dolos, & inextricabile fatum Musa refer MUSCIPULA. ■Tu Phoebe j50^ens, {nam te quoq ; quondam Muribus infestum dixerunt Smynthea Vates) faveas ; & tot Cambrorum e MontihuSj unum Accipiens vice Pindi, adsis, dum pingere versu lies tenueSj humiliq ; juvat coUudere musa. M US, inimicum animal, praedari, & vivere rapto Suetum, impune diu, spolii qua innata libido Jusserat, erravit, sceleratam exercuit artem Impavidus, saliensq; hine illinc, cuncta maligno Co7Tupit dente, & patind male lusit in omni. Nil erat intactum, sed ubiq; domesticus hostis Assiduus conviva aderat, non moenia furtis THE MOUSE-TRAP, OR THE BATTLE (a) of the CAMBRIAJN^S and MICE. THE MOUNTAIN-DWELLi:^rG BRI- TON who designed A MOUSE-TRAP first, and safe in Jail confine'd His thievish Foe ; — th' inextricable fate Th' ingenious deathful wiles, O Muse relate ! (a) See the Notes at the End. The MOUSE-TRAP. Thou potent PHOEBUS ! (for as Poets sing, TO MICE, thou once didst great destruction bring ; Whence, in their Writings, (6) SMYNTHEUS is thy name,) Be present, and propitious to my Theme ! For one of (c) CAMBRIA'S Hills, quit (d) PINDUS' Mount, While I, in lowly Lays, do humble Deeds recount. THE MOUSE, a noxious animal of prey, By rapine fed, uupunishM, wont to stray Where innate lust of plunder led the way, Persu'd his wicked arts without controll, And fearless, did in peace and plenty roll. Now here, now there he rovM, a nimble thief, Each dish debauching with malignant teeth. Nothing was left untouched, at every feast The Household-Foe was an assiduous guest; Nor bars nor walls his ravage could resist. 72 6 Ohstare, aut vectes poterant servare placentas Robustaeve fores ; qud non data porta, peredit Ipse sibi introitum, dapibusq ; indulsit inemptis, PESTIS at haec totum dum serpsit inulta "per orbem, Cambria praecipue flevit, quia Caseus illic Multus olety quern Mus non aequ6 ao plurima, libat, Aut leviter tantum arrodit, sed dente frequenti Excavaty interiusq; domos exculpit edules, GENS tota incensa est super his, rabiesq; dolor q; Discrudant animos, frendent, jug a summa per err ant y Stare loco ignorant ; nam Cambris prona furori Corda calent, subitdq ; ignescunt pectora bile, Cum Digitis credas animos quoq; Sulphure tinctos. 8 ERGO, jubente Ird, dignas cum sanguine paenas Sumere decretum est, sed qud ratione Latronem Tam cautum illaqueent, quo vindicefurta repellant Incertum ; neque Felis enim tua, Cambre, tueri Tecta, nee adversis poterat succurrere rebus. Ilia quidem varias posuit eircum or a Cavernae Insidias, tacitoq ; pede ad cava limina repens Excubias egit ; frustrd : Mus nempe pusillo Cor pore securus, tanto & praestantior hoste Quo minor, intentum praedae si/orti videret Custodem ante fores, retro irruit, inq; recessus Aufugit curvos, atq ; invia Felibus antra : 73 Unsafe were cakes, within the strongest gates, Thro' them a passage for himself he eats ; With unbought dainties he regaFd his taste, And by his conquering teeth laid strongest bulwarks waste. WHILE thro' the Globe this Plague resistless creeps, CAMBRIA thereby afflicted, chiefly weeps ; For there much CHEESE emits a sav'ry scent. Which gave the MOUSE more fullness of content Than other kinds ; with which, in wanton waste, He, slightly-nibbling, gratifies his taste ; In This, with frequent teeth he form'd a cave ; Which at one time, both food and shelter gave. WHEN thus insulted, the whole Nation burns, And Grief and Rage perplex their Minds by Turns ; They gnash their teeth, and restless, shift their place. And o'er the mountains take their wand'ring ways : For CAMBRIAN hearts soon glow with native ire. Such sudden passion does their breasts inspire, You'd think their sulph'rous HANDS had set their SOULS on fire. BY Fury prompted, they at once decree To kill the MOUSE, and set the Nation free. But then, alas ! no human art could show How to entrap so vigilant a Foe : Nor could thy CAT the suff 'ring State befriend, O CAMBRIAN ! or thy domes from foes defend. Oft'times, indeed, in Ambuscade she lay. That thus she might her enemy betray ; Soft-creeping, then, she to his cavern stole. And watch'd. with sharpen'd Sight, the mazy Hole. Vain were her Arts, the MOUSE, uncurs'd with bulk, Around the passes of his den would skulk ; And if he saw the CAT, intent on prey. Besiege his Fort, soon backward took his way, To winding dark recesses made his flight. And Caves invisible to CATTISH sight ; 74 10 Inde caput metuens iterUm proferre, nee ausus Excursus tentare novoSy nisi castra moveret Praedo, atq ; omne aberat vigili cum Fele pericHum, SIC Cambri (Cambros liceat componere Muri) Elusere HosteSy cum Julius, orbe suhacto, Imperio adjecit Britonas ; sic nempS recessit Ad latehras Gens tota, & inexpugnabile vallum. Monies ; sic sua saxa inter , medioq ; ruinae Delituit tutay & desperans vincere, vinci Noluit ; hinc priscos memorant longo ordine Patres, Indomitasq; crepant Terras, Linguaeq; senectam. 12 F E L I N O S igitur postquam Mus saepiUs ungues Fugerat, & Britoni Spes non erat ulla salutis A socio Belli, supremo in limite Terrae Concilium accitur, qud nunc Menevia plorat Curtatos Mitrae titulos, c& nomen inane Semi-sepultae TJrhis ; proper ant hinc inde frequentes Patresq ; Proceresq ; & odorum Sulphure vulgus, T UM Senior, cui saep^ suis in Montihus Hircus Prolixam invidit barbam ; cuiq ; ora manusq ; Prisca incrustavit Scabies, spectabilis auld Stat medid, fractus senio, Postiq ; reclinis Cambrorum vexato humeris ; Sc gutture ab imo 75 11 JSTor new excursions daring thence to make, Unless the Spoiler should the Camp forsake ; With fearful Caution he conceard his head, Till with GKIMALKIN all the danger fled. THE CAMBRIANS thus escaped the raging war, (If we to MICE may CAMBRIAXS compare,) "When mighty (e) JULIUS by his dreadful Sword, Compell'd the conquer'd Globe to call him Lord ; While their poor neighbor BRITONS were subdu'd. The CAMBRIANS did his potent Arms elude ; Thus to their Mountains the whole Nation fled, Ramparts impregnable, by Nature made : Despair of Conquest drove them from the Field, Yet still their haughty Souls disdain to yield ; Amidst their Rocks and Ruins they retreat, There safely lurking, they preserved the State ; Hence their most tedious pedigrees they boast, Their Antique Tongue, and (/) Freedom never lost. 13 T H ' insulting MOUSE did now the arms defy Of CAMBRIA, and GRIMALKIN, her Allie : With bold incursions he disturbed their rest. And bauish'd hope from every BRITISH breast. At length a solemn Council by command. Meets on th^ extremest limit of the land. Where now {g) St. DAVID'S does her Fate deplore, An empty Name ; her Prelates are no more. Half-buried sinks her City on the Shore. Elders and Nobles here promiscuous crowd, With those whose sulphurous scent confess'd their vulgar blood. THE SENIOR then, whose beard prolix had been By Mountain-Goats with envv often seen : With Scurf incrusted were his hands and face, A Scurf hereditary to his Race, Conspicuous, in the midst assumes his place : His limbs decrepit Against a post recline'd. Which, polished by the backs of CAMBRIANS, shine'd 76 14 Densas praecipitans VoceSy non inquit aperto De hello sedfurto agitur ; non exterus hostis, 8ed majus graviusq ; malum, nimis intimus hospeSy Compulit hue populum ; dominahitur usq ; Tyrannus M-Us petulansf Vos ergo Patres, venerabilis Ordo, Qu^is patriae pretiosa salus, finite dolor es Consilio tantos, & si spes ulla supersit, Propitias adhibete manus ; sic Cadwalladeri Dum clarescat honos, vestra hie quoq ; gloria crescet, DIXITy