with his usual pleasures, when his tranquillity was again disturbed by jealousies which the late contest for the prizes had produced, and, which, having in vain tried to pacify them by persuasion, he was forced to silence by command.
On the eighth morning Seged was awakened early by an unusual hurry in the apartments, and enquiring the cause, was told that the princess Balkis was seized with sickness. He rose, and calling the physicians, found that they had little hope of her recovery. Here was an end of jollity: all his thoughts were now upon his daughter, whose eyes he closed on the tenth day.
Such were the days which Seged of Ethiopia had appropriated to a short respiration from the fatigues of war and the cares of government. This narrative he has bequeathed to future generations, that no man hereafter may presume to say, "This day shall be a day of happiness."
Numb. 206. Saturday, March 7, 1752.
Propositi nondum pudet, atque eadem est mens, |
Juv. |
But harden'd by affronts, and still the same, |
Bowles. |
WHEN Diogenes was once asked, what kind of wine he liked best? he answered, "That which is drunk at the cost of others."
Though the character of Diogenes has never excited any general zeal of imitation, there are
