PREFACE. THE object of the following Poem, which was written in very early youth, was an earnest wish to furnish a substitute for the very improper custom, which then prevailed, of allowing plays, and those not always of the purest kind, to be acted by young Ladies in boarding schools. And it has afforded a serious satisfaction to the Author to learn that this little Poem, and the preceding Sacred Dramas, have very frequently been adopted to supply the place of those more dangerous amusements. If it may be still happily instrumental in promoting a regard to Religion and Virtue in the minds of young persons, and afford them an innocent, and perhaps not altogether unuseful, amusement in the exercise of recitation, the end for which it was originally composed, and the Author's utmost wish in its republication, will be fully answered. PROLOGUE. SPOKEN BY A YOUNG LADY. In these grave scenes, and unembellish'd strains, Where no soft Juliet sighs, and weeps, and starts, And shall we then transplant these noxious scenes Whether we learn too well what we describe, They stampt one useful thought, one lasting truth, "Twould be a fairer tribute to her name Than loud applauses, or an empty fame. |