CAREY'S WISH. CURSED be the wretch that's bought and sold; When Liberty is put to sale This maxim, in the Statesman's School, While zealots foam, he fits the yoke! Learn, learn, ye Britons! to unite! [Then follow in the 1729 Text.] Rouse! and revive your ancient glory! [But in the 1731 Text.] Then shall we see a glorious scene; THE CONFLICT BETWEEN LOVE AND WINE. ALONE, by a lonely willow, I came, with my flask; Had it been a whole cask, He danced and he sang, And he capered like mad! But CELIA, with charms surrounded, He called her, his Goddess! She called him, an ass! I plied him again with a cherishing Glass. He laughed at her scorn, and her power he defied: And vowed his dear Bottle should alone be his Bride! THE EARLIEST TEXTS OF THE NATIONAL ANTHEM. I. In a folio Volume of engraved Songs called Harmonica Anglicana, without date, but published before November 1742; and afterwards increased to two folio Volumes, and published, also without date, but about 1745, under the title of Thesaurus Musicus. A LOYAL SONG, SUNG AT THE THEATRES ROYAL. FOR TWO VOICES. GOD save great GEORGE our King! GOD save the King! Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us, O, LORD, our GOD, arise! And make them fall! Confound their politics! Frustrate their knavish tricks! GOD save us all! Thy choicest gifts in store, May he defend our laws; And ever give us cause With heart and voice to sing, II. The above Anthem was reprinted in the Gentleman's Magazine for October 1745, in the Contents Page of which, it is described as :— GOD save our Lord the King. A NEW SONG, SET FOR TWO VOICES. Which wording also occurs in the Contents Page of the Thesaurus Musicus above mentioned. III. In November 1745, when the Young Pretender was marching into England, the Anthem appeared in an engraved musical Half Sheet, with the following additional stanza :— O, grant that Marshal WADE Victory bring! May he sedition hush; MRS. STUART'S RETIREMENT. FROM the Court, to the Cottage convey me away! For I'm weary of grandeur, and what they call ‘gay'; Where Pride without measure, And Pomp without pleasure, Make life, in a circle of hurry, decay. Far remote and retired from the noise of the Town: I'll exchange my brocade for a plain russet gown! My friends shall be few, But well chosen and true ; And sweet recreation, our evening shall crown! With a rural repast, a rich banquet to me, Shall afford me my drink; And Temp'rance, my friendly Physician shall be! Ever calm and serene, with contentment still blest, Nor repine at, Death's stroke! But retire from the world, as I would to my rest. |