O DE S. ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY *. I. THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King, This Ode, in which the many learned allufions are highly poetical, was probably composed as a college-exercise at Cam bridge, our author being now only twenty-one years old. In the edition of 1645, in its title it is faid to have been written in 1629. We are informed by himself, that he was employed in writing this piece, in the conclufion of the fixth Elegy to his friend Deodate, which appears to have been fent about the clofe of the month December. Deodate had inquired how he was fpending his time. Milton answers, v. 81. "Paciferum canimus cœlefti femine regem, * Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born, That he our deadly forfeit fhould release, 5 The concluding pentameter of the paragraph points out the best "Et fubito elifos ad fua fana deos." See ft. xix, and st. xxvi. "The Oracles are dumb, "No voice or hideous hum, &c." The rest of the Ode chiefly confifts of a string of affected con- "No war, or battle's found, "Was heard the world around, "The idle fpear and shield were high up hung; "The hooked chariot ftood "Unftain'd with human blood; "The trumpet fpake not to the armed throng; "And kings fat ftill with awful eye, "As if they furely knew their fovran Lord was nigh." Nor is the poetry of the stanza immediately following, an expref- Ver. 3. Of wedded Maid and Virgin Mother born,] This is Ver. 5. fages] The prophets of the Old *This remark is characteristic J. Warton's mean and vulgar spirit, which displays itself most offensively when he precends to criticize that which he was manifestly incapable of appreciating. II. That glorious form, that light unfufferable, And that far-beaming blaze of majefty, Wherewith he wont at Heaven's high council table To fit the midst of Trinal Unity, He laid afide; and, here with us to be, 10 And chofe with us a darkfome house of mortal clay. III. Say, heavenly Mufe, fhall not thy facred vein 15 Haft thou no verfe, no hymn, or folemn ftrain, Ver. 14. - a darksome house of mortal clay.] So, in The Scourge of Villanie, 1598. B. iii. Sat. viii. of the foul leaving the body: "Leauing his moakie houfe of mortall clay." TODD. Ver. 19. by the fun's team untrod,] Perhaps from Shakspeare's "heavenly-harnefs'd team," Hen. IV. P. A. ii. S. iv. which Randolph imitates, Poems, 2d edit. 1640. P. 74. "the funne, "Where he unharness'd, and where's teame begunne." Sylvefter has the fun's "tyer-lefs teem," Du Bart. 1621, p. 84. Again, "The Sun turns back his teem," p. 226. In Kyd's Cornelia, 1595, we find Night's "flow-pac'd team;" and, in Fletcher's Faithful Shepherdefs, Night's "lazy team." TODD. |