Song,

Epode,

Song. That Women are but Men's Shadows, 555

A fit of Rhyme against Rhyme,

An Epigram on William Lord Burleigh, Lord High Treafurer of England; prefented upon a plate of gold to his Son Robert Earl of Salisbury, when he was alfo Treasurer,

ib.

573

ib.

ib.

ib.

ib.

ib.

ib.

ib.

Epiftle. To Catharine, Lady Aubigny,
Ode. To Sir William Sidney, on his Birth-

557

Lord Elfmere, the laft term he fat Chancellor, in 1616,

ib.

day,

ib.

An Epigram to the Counsellor that pleaded, and carried the Cause,

574

An Ode or Song by all the Muses, in celebration of her Majefty's Birth-day, 1630, An Epigram to the Household, 1630, An Epigram to a Friend and Son, Ode Pindaric, to the immortal Memory and Friendship of that Noble Pair, Sir Lucius Carey, and Sir H. Morison, 1630, To the Right Honourable the Lord High Treasurer of England. An Epistle Mendicant, 1632, To the King, on his Birth-day, Nov. 19. 1632. An Epigram Anniversary, On the Right Honourable and virtuous Lord Wefton, Lord High Treasurer of England, &c.

H. race, Ode XI. Book III. To Lydia. Di-
alogue of Horace and Lydia,
Fragment of Petronius Arbiter, translated,
Martial, Book VIII. Epigram 27, translated,
Horace of the Art of Poetry, translated,

LEGES CONVIVALES.

Rules for the Tavern Academy: or, Laws for the Beaux Elprits. From the Latin of Ben. Jonfon, engraven in Marble over the Chimney, in the Apollo of the Old Devil Tavern, Temple-Bar; that being his Club-room,

ib. Over the Door at the Entrance into the Apollo,

ib.

ib.

ib. 586 ib.

MISCELLANIES.

605

606

ib.

ib.

ib. To my faithful Servant, Mr. Richard Broome, 607
The jutt Indignation the Author took at the
vulgar Cenfure of his Play, the New Inn
An Anfwer to the Ode, "Come leave the
Loathed Stage." by Owen Feltham,
Fragment of a Satire on Jonfon's Magnetic
Lady. By Alexander Gill of St. Paul's
School,

ib.

To the Right Honourable Hierome, Lord
Wefton. An Ode Congratulatory, for his
return from his Embassy,
Epithalamion: or, a Song celebrating the
Nuptials of that Noble Gentleman, Mr.
Hierome Wefton, &c.

The Humble Petition of Poor Ben,
To the Right Honourable the Lord Trea-
furer of England. An Epigram,

The Answer,

609

588

ib.

610

ib.

ib. Song. In the Poetafter,

ib.

To my truly beloved Friend, Mr. William
Browne, on his Paftorals,
The Vision of Ben Jonion, on the Muis of
his Friend M. Drayton,

614

ib.

An Elegy on the Lady Jane Pawlet, Marchionefs of Winton,

ib. To the Author: Prefixed to "the Paffions of the Mind in general,"

ib. In Memory of the most worthy Ben Jonfon, by William Cartwright,

Eupheme: or, the Fair Fame; left to Pofterity of that truly noble Lady, the Lady Venetia Digby,

593

ib.

The Dedication of her Cradle,

On Ben Jonfon. By Henry King,

To the Memory of Ben Jonfon. By Jasper Mayne,

617

i.

615

An Epigram to my viuse, the Lady Digby, on her Hufband Sir Kenelm Digby, A New-Year's Gift, fung to King Charles, 1635,

Matth. xxvii.-And he answered them nothing,

To our Lord, upon the Water made Wine, Matth. xxii.-Nor durft an Man from that Day ask him any more Questions,

Upon our Saviour's Tomb, wherein never Man was laid,

It is better, to go into Heaven with one Eye, &c.

Luke xi. Upon the dumb Devil cast out, and the flanderous Jews put to Silence, Luke x.-And a certain Priest coming that • way, looked on him, and paffed by, Luke xi.-Blessed be the Paps which thou haft fucked,

To Pontius washing his blood-ftained hands, Matth. xxiii.-Ye build the Sepulchres of the Prophets,

Upon the Infant Martyrs,

710

Upon our Bleffed Saviour's Paffion, Christ's Victory,

THE DELIGHTS OF THE MUSES.

Mufic's Duel,

ib. Upon the Death of a Gentleman, Upon the Death of Mr. Herries,

711

Upon the Death of the desired Mr. Herries, Another,

731

On a Foul Morning, being then to take a Journey,

ib.

Upon the Fair Æthiopean, fent to a Gen

ib.

tlewoman,

ib,

John xvi.—Verily I say unto you, ye shall weep and lament,

John xv.-Upon our Lord's last comfortable Difcourfe with his Difciples,

Luke xvi.-Dives afking a Drop,

Mark xii. Give to Cæfar-and to God,But now they have seen and hated, Upon the Crown and Thorns taken from our bleffed Lord's Head all bloody, She began to wash his Feet with Tears, and wipe them with the Hairs of her Head, On St. Peter cutting off Malchus's Ear, John iii.-But Men loved Darkness rather than Light,