FROM THE SECOND VOLUME OF MONTAIGNE'S ESSAYS.

Stay, stay, thou lovely, fearful snake,

Nor hide thee in yon darksome brake:

But let me oft thy charms review,

Thy glittering scales, and golden hue;

From these a chaplet shall be wove,

To grace the youth I dearest love.

Then ages hence, when thou no more

Shalt creep along the sunny shore,

Thy copied beauties shall be seen;

Thy red and azure mixed with green,

In mimic folds thou shalt display;--

Stay, lovely, fearful adder, stay.

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