ARACHNE. AMONGST these leaves she made a Butterfly, That seemed to live, so like it was in sight; Which when Arachne saw, as overlaid And all her blood to poisonous rancor turn. SPENSER. * Sir James Mackintosh says of this, "Do you think that even a Chinese could paint the gay colors of a butterfly with more minute exactness than the following lines - The velvet nap, &c.'?" Life, Vol. ii. 246. UPON A LADY'S EMBROIDERY. ARACHNE once, as poets tell, A goddess at her art defied, O, then beware Arachne's fate; GARRICK. VENUS, OR DIONE. THE Young Dione, nursed beneath the waves, THE VENUS DE' MEDICI. So stands the statue that enchants the world; THOMSON. THE SAME. THERE too the goddess loves in stone, and fills Of heaven is half undrawn; within the pale We stand, and in that form and face behold What mind can make, when Nature's self would fail; And to the fond idolaters of old Envy the innate flash which such a soul could mould. BYRON. BLOOD, pulse, and breast confirm the Dardan shep herd's prize. BYRON. ADONIS. STRETCHED on the ground the wounded lover lies; Weep, queen of beauty! for he bleeds - he dies! Why didst thou, venturous, the wild chase explore, From his dark den to rouse the shaggy boar? Adonis hears not: life's last drops fall slow, In streams of purple, down those limbs of snow; And dewy mists obscure that radiant His faithful dogs bewail their master slain, And mourning wood nymphs pour the plaintive strain. Haste! fill with flowers, with rosy wreaths, his bed; BION. BEDS of hyacinth and roses, MILTON. WEEPING FOR ADONIS. [Adonis was the name of a river in Syria, on the banks of which the death of the favorite of Venus was annually commemorated. Milton alludes to this mourning for Adonis, whom he calls by the Syrian appellation Thammuz.] WHOSE annual wound in Lebanon allured P. L. BOOK I. 447. CUPID. AND by his mother stood an infant Love, With wings unfledged; his eyes were banded o'er, |