Dura Navis
- 1To tempt the dangerous deep, too venturous youth,
- 2Why does thy breast with fondest wishes glow?
- 3No tender parent there thy cares shall sooth,
- 4No much-lov'd Friend shall share thy every woe.
- 5Why does thy mind with hopes delusive burn?
- 6Vain are thy Schemes by heated Fancy plann'd:
- 7Thy promis'd joy thou'lt see to Sorrow turn
- 8Exil'd from Bliss, and from thy native land.
- 9Hast thou foreseen the Storm's impending rage,
- 10When to the Clouds the Waves ambitious rise,
- 11And seem with Heaven a doubtful war to wage,
- 12Whilst total darkness overspreads the skies;
- 13Save when the lightnings darting wingéd Fate
- 14Quick bursting from the pitchy clouds between
- 15In forkéd Terror, and destructive state
- 16Shall shew with double gloom the horrid scene?
- 17Shalt thou be at this hour from danger free?
- 18Perhaps with fearful force some falling Wave
- 19Shall wash thee in the wild tempestuous Sea,
- 20And in some monster's belly fix thy grave;
- 21Or (woful hap!) against some wave-worn rock
- 22Which long a Terror to each Bark had stood
- 23Shall dash thy mangled limbs with furious shock
- 24And stain its craggy sides with human blood.
- 25Yet not the Tempest, or the Whirlwind's roar
- 26Equal the horrors of a Naval Fight,
- 27When thundering Cannons spread a sea of Gore
- 28And varied deaths now fire and now affright:
- 29The impatient shout, that longs for closer war,
- 30Reaches from either side the distant shores;
- 31Whilst frighten'd at His streams
ensanguin'd far
- 32Loud on his troubled bed huge ocean roars.
- 33What dreadful scenes appear before my eyes!
- 34Ah! see how each with frequent slaughter red,
- 35Regardless of his dying fellows' cries
- 36O'er their fresh wounds with impious order tread!
- 37From the dread place does soft Compassion
fly!
- 38The Furies fell each alter'd breast command;
- 39Whilst Vengeance drunk with human blood stands
by
- 40And smiling fires each heart and arms each hand.
- 41Should'st thou escape the fury of that day
- 42A fate more cruel still, unhappy, view.
- 43Opposing winds may stop thy luckless way,
- 44And spread fell famine through the suffering crew,
- 45Canst thou endure th' extreme of raging Thirst
- 46Which soon may scorch thy throat, ah! thoughtless Youth!
- 47Or ravening hunger canst thou bear which erst
- 48On its own flesh hath fix'd the deadly tooth?
- 49Dubious and fluttering 'twixt hope and fear
- 50With trembling hands the lot I see thee draw,
- 51Which shall, or sentence thee a victim drear,
- 52To that ghaunt Plague which savage knows no law:
- 53Or, deep thy dagger in the friendly heart,
- 54Whilst each strong passion agitates thy breast,
- 55Though oft with Horror back I see thee start,
- 56Lo! Hunger drives thee to th' inhuman feast.
- 57These are the ills, that may the course attend--
- 58Then with the joys of home contented rest--
- 59Here, meek-eyed Peace with humble Plenty lend
- 60Their aid united still, to make thee blest.
- 61To ease each pain, and to increase each joy--
- 62Here mutual Love shall fix thy tender wife,
- 63Whose offspring shall thy youthful care employ
- 64And gild with brightest rays the evening of thy Life.