ON THE STATUE OF THESEUS IN THE BRITISH MUSEUM. Ay, this is he, A proud and mighty spirit; how fine his form To take Jove's heaven by storm, and scare him from Stern as when he of yore forsook the maid Who doting saved him from the Cretan toil, Fond Ariadne, thee did he desert, Alas! And heartless left thee on the Naxos shore His hand; thence was he prisoned in the vaults 10 BARRY CORNWALL. ATALANTA. EVEN here, in this region of wonders, I find MOORE ARIADNE. As dash the waves on Naxos' rocky strand, Upbraids her Theseus, and invokes the skies. Each setting day, and weeps each rising morn. 66 Bright stars! that light yon blue, ethereal plain, Or bathe your shining tresses in the main; Pale moon! that silverest o'er night's sable brow, CATULLUS. ARIADNE'S CROWN. Look how the crown which Ariadne wore When the bold Centaurs made that bloody fray Through the bright heaven doth her beams display, And is unto the stars an ornament, Which round about her move in order excellent. SPENSER. THE LABYRINTH. SUFFOLK, stay; Thou mayst not wander in that Labyrinth; SHAKESPEARE FROM "LOVE'S MISTRESS," A PLAY OF HEYWOOD, A CONTEMPORARY OF SHAKESPEARE. ADMETUS, the father of Psyche. ASTIOCHE, and PETREA, her sisters. Admetus. WELCOME to both in one! O, can you tell What fate your sister hath? Sisters. Psyche is well. Admetus. So, among mortals, it is often said, Children and friends are well when they are dead. Astioche. But Psyche lives, and on her breath attend When Psyche gilds their crystal with her beams. CUPID AND PSYCHE. THEY Wove bright fables in the days of old, |