M ,r..... UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA AT LOS ANGELES 818 PROITI .S \> .1 E C E ft'l/StJ;,./ <,. Hy tmt.ArC&flBu ,', /// lA.'/'sy. >U/.r ,r.S J//, A.-/, ./.*, . MILTON'S PARADISE REGAINED; WITH SELECT NOTES SUBJOINED: TO WHICH IS ADDED A COMPLETE COLLECTION MISCELLANEOUS POEMS, EOTH ENGLISH AND LATIN. LONDON: rintetJ 62 8. Bengleg; FOR T. LONCMAN, B. LAW, J. JOHNSON, C. DILLY, C. O. AND J. ROBINSON, W. RICHARDSON, W. OTRIDGE AND SON, R.BALDWIN, F. AND C. RIVINGTON, J. SCATCHERD, OGILVY AND SPEARE, W. LOWNDES, G. AND T. WILKIE, G. KEARSLEY, VERNOR AND HOOD, T. CADELL, JUNIOR, AND W. DAVIES, AND S. HAYES. 1796. :| : -: $\U\;\ A\ v1SC PREFACE. The firft volume contained the jewels of Milton's tranfeendant genius, regularly fet and wrought into one grand complete work, forming a fuperb diadem or brilliant necklace of exquifite workmanfhip in the compofition, as well as of immenfe value in the materials. The prefent volume is enriched with diamonds and pearls of equal beauty, though fcattered and de- tached; and may be compared to thofe fmaller pieces which the Daedalean hand of the fame artift con- defcends to execute in miniature. To praife the well known and univerfally admired poems which fill this volume would be pointing out the luftre of the fun, or the beautiful colours of the rainbow. Defcription indeed muft ever fail in attempting to give adequate ideas of thofe delicate and refined excellences which are perceived by the ^ fenfibility of tafte. Who can communicate by words ^t the fragrance of the hyacinth or honeyfuckle? Milton's Latin poems have never been fufEciently commended. They are beautiful beyond mofl of the poetical productions in modern Latin. They are jl-< v I .- *-o_j PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK I. I, who ere while the happy garden fung, By one man's difobedience loft, now ling Recover'd Paradife to all mankind, By one man's firm obedience fully try'd Through all temptation, and the tempter foil'd In all his wiles, defeated and repuls'd, And Eden rais'd in the wafte wildernefs. Thou Spirit, who ledft this glorious eremite Into the defert, his victorious field, Againft the fpiritual foe, and brought'ft him thence By proof th' undoubted Son of God, infpire, As thou art wont, my prompted fong, elfe mute; And bear through height or depth of nature's bounds With profp'rous wing full fumm'd, to tell of deeds Above heroic, though in fecret done, And unrecorded left through many an age; Worthy t' have not remain'd fo long unfung. Now had the great Proclaimer, with a voice 4 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK I. More awful than the found of trumpet, cry'd Repentance, and Heav'n's kingdom nigh at hand To all baptiz'd: to his great baptifm flock'd With awe the regions round, and with them came From Nazareth the fon of Jofeph deem'd To the flood Jordan, came as then obfcure, Unmark'd, unknown ; but him the Baptift foon Defciy'd, divinely warn'd, and witnefs bore As to his worthier, and would have refign'd To him his heav'nly office, nor was long His witnefs unconfirm'd: on him baptiz'd Heav'n open'd, and in likenefs of a dove The Spi'rit defcended, while the Father's voice From Heav'n pronounc'd him his beloved Son. That heard the Adverfary; who, roving ftill About the world, at that aflembly fam'd Would not be laft, and with the voice divine Nigh thunder-ftruck, th' exalted man, to whom Such high atteft was giv'n, a while furvey'd With wonder ; then with envy fraught and rage Flies to his place, nor refts, but in mid air To council fummons all his mighty peers, Within thick clouds and dark ten-fold involv'd, A gloomy confiftory; and them amidft With looks aghaft and fad he thus befpake. " O ancient Pow'rs of air, and this wide worldj For much more willingly I mention air, This our old conqueft, than remember Hell, Our hated habitation ; well ye know How many ages, as the years of men, This univerfe we have poffefs'd, and rul'd BOOK I. PARADISE REGAINED. 5 In manner at our will th' affairs of earth, Since Adam and his facile confort Eve Loft Paradife, deceiv'd by me; though fince With dread attending when that fatal wound Shall be infli&ed by the feed of Eve Upon my head : long the decrees of Heav'n Delay, for longeft time to him is fhort; And now too foon for us the circling hours This dreaded time have compafs'd, wherein we Muft bide the ftroke of that long threaten'd wound, At leaft if fo we can, and by the head Broken be not intended all our power To be infring'd, our freedom and our being, In this fair empire won of earth and air; For this ill news I bring, the woman's feed, Deftin'd to this, is late of woman born : His birth to our juft fear gave no fmall caufe, But his growth now to youth's full flow'r, difplaying All virtue, grace, and wifdom to achieve Things higheft, greateft, multiplies my fear. Before him a geat prophet, to proclaim His coming, is lent harbinger; who all Invites, and in the confecrated ftream Pretends to wafh off fin, and fit them fo Purified to receive him pure, or rather To do him honour as their king : all come, And he himfelf among them was baptiz'd, Not thence to be more pure, but to receive The teftimony' of Heav'n, that who he is Thenceforth the nations may not doubt : I faw The prophet do him reverence; on him, rifing 6 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK I. Out of the water, Heav'n above the clouds Unfold her cryftal doors; thence on his head A perfect dove defcend, whate'er it meant; And out of Heav'n the fov' reign voice I heard, This is my Son belov'd, in him am pleas'd. His mother then is mortal, but his lire He who obtains the monarchy of Heaven; And what will he not do to' advance his Son; His firft-begot we know, and fore have felt, When his fierce thunder drove us to the deep : Who this is we muft learn, for man he feems In all his lineaments, though in his face The glimpfes of his father's glory ftiine. Ye fee our danger on the utmoft edge Of hazard, which admits no long debate, But muft with fomething fudden be oppos'd; Not force, but well couch'd fraud, well woven fnares: Ere in the head of nations he appear Their king, their leader, and fupreme on earth. I, when no other durft, fole undertook The difmal expedition to find out And ruin Adam, and th' exploit perform'd Succefsfully; a calmer voyage now Will waft me; and the way found profp'rous once Induces beft to hope of like fuccefs." He ended, and his words impreffion left Of much amazement to th' infernal crew, Diftracled and furpris'd with deep difmay At thefe fad tidings; but no time was then For long indulgence to their fears or grief: Unanimous they all commit the care BOOK I. PARADISE REGAINED. 7 And management of this main enterprize To him their great dictator, whole attempt At firft againft mankind fo well had thriv'd In Adam's overthrow, and led their march From Hell's deep-vaulted den to dwell in light, Regents, and potentates, and kings, yea gods Of many a pleafant realm, and province wide. So to the coaft of Jordan he directs His eafy fteps, girded with fnaky wiles, Where he might likelieft find this new-declar'd, This man of men, attefted Son of God, Temptation and all guile on him to try; So to fubvert whom he fufpe6ted rais'd To end his reign on earth, fo long enjoy 'd: But contrary unweeting he fulfill'd The purpos'd counfel pre-ordain'd and fix'd Of the molt High, who, in full frequence bright Of Angels, thus to Gabriel fmiling fpake. " Gabriel, this day by proof thou fhalt behold, Thou and all Angels converfant on earth With man or men's affairs, how I begin To verify that folemn meffage late, On which I fent thee to the Virgin pure In Galilee, that fhe fhould bear a fon Great in renown, and call'd the Son of God; Then told'ft her, doubting how thefe things could be To her a virgin, that on her fhould come The Holy Ghoft, and the pow'r of the Higheft O'er-fhadow her: this man born and now up-grown, To fhow him worthy of his birth divine And high prediction, henceforth I expofe 8 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK I. To Satan; let him tempt and now affay His utmoft fubtlety, becanfe he boafts And vaunts of his great cunning to the throng Of his apoftafy; he might have learnt Lefs overweening, fince he fail'd in Job, Whofe conftant perfeverance overcame "Whate'er his cruel malice could invent. He now fliall know I can produce a man Of female feed, far abler to refill All his folicitations, and at length All his vaft force, and drive him back to Hell; Winning by conquer! what the firft man loft By fallacy furpris'd. But firft I mean To exercife him in the wildernefs; There he fhall firft lay down the rudiments ^)f his great warfare, ere I fend him forth To conquer Sin and Death, the two grand foes, By humiliation and ftrong fufferance: His weaknefs fhall o'ercome Satanic ftrength, And all the world, and mafs of finful flefh; That all the Angels and ethereal Powers, They now, and men hereafter may difcern, From what confummate virtue I have chofe This perfect man, by merit call'd my Son, To earn falvation for the fons of men." P - Owe not all creatures by juft right to thee Duty and fervice, not to ftay till bid, D 34 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK II. But tender all their pow'r? nor mention I Meats by the law unclean, or offer 'd firft To idols, thofe young Daniel could refufe; Nor proffer'd by an enemy, though who Would fcruple that, with want opprefs'd? Behold, Nature afham'd, or better to exprefs, Troubled that thou fhould'ft hunger, hath purvey'd From all the elements her choiceft ftore To treat thee as befeems, and as her lord W^th honour, only deign to fit and eat." He fpake no dream, for as his words had end, Our Saviour lifting up his eyes beheld In ample fpace under the broadeft fhade A table richly fpread, in regal mode, With diflies pil'd, and meats of nobleft fort And favour, beafts of chafe, or fowl of game, In paftry built, or from the fpit, or boil'd, Gris-amber-fteam'd; all fifh from lea or fhore, Frefhet, or purling brook, of fhell or fin, And exquifiteft name, for which was drain'd Pontus, and Lucrine bay, and Afric coaft. Alas how fimple, to thefe cates compar'd, Was that crude apple that diverted Eve ! And at a ftately fide-board, by the wine That fragrant fmell diffus'd, in order ftood Tall ftripling youths rich clad, of fairer hue Than Ganymed or Hylas; diftant more Under the trees now tripp'd, now folemn ftood Nymphs of Diana's train, and Naiades With fruits and flow'rs from Amalthea's horn, And ladies of th' Hefperides, that feem'd BOOK ii. PARADISE REGAINED. 35 Fairer than feign'd of old, or fabled fince Of faery damfels met in foreft wide By knights of Logres, or of Lyones, Lancelot, or Pelleas, or Pellenore : And all the while harmonious airs were heard Of chiming firings, or charming pipes, and winds Of gentleft gale Arabian odours fann'd From their foft wings, and Flora's earlieft fmells. Such was the fplendour, and the Tempter now His invitation earneftly renew'd. " What doubts the Son of God to fit and eatF" Thefe are not fruits forbidden; no interdict Defends the touching of thefe viands pure; Their tafte no knowledge works at lead of evil, But life preferves, deftroys life's enemy. Hunger, with fweet reftorative delight. All thefe are fpi'rits of air, and woods, and fprings, Thy gentle minifters, who come to pay Thee homage, and acknowledge thee their lord: What doubt'ft thou Son of God? fit down and eat." To whom thus Jefus temp'rately reply'd. " Said'ft thou not that to all things I had right? And who withholds my pow'r that right to ufe? Shall I receive by gift what of my own, When and where likes me beft, I can command? I can at will, doubt not, as foon as thouT*" Command a table in this wildernefs, And call fwift flights of angels miniftrant Array'd in glory on my cup to' attend : Why fhouldft thou then obtrude this diligence, In vain, where no acceptance it can find? 36 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK II, And with my hunger what haft thou to do? Thy pompous delicacies I contemn, Ajid count thy fpecious gifts no gifts but guiles." To whom thus anfwer'd Satan malecontent. " That I have alio pow'r to give thou feeft; If of that pow'r I bring thee voluntary What I might have beftow'd on whom I pleas'd, And rather opportunely in this place Chofe to impart to thy apparent need, Why fhouldft thou not accept it? but I fee What I can do or offer is fufpeftj Of thefe things others quickly will difpofe, Whofe pains have earn'd the far fet fpoil." With that Both table and provision vanifh'd quite With found of harpies wings, and talons heard} Only the importune Tempter ftill remain'd, And with thefe words his temptation purfu'd. " By hunger, that each other creature tames, Thou art not to be harm'd, therefore not mov'd ; Thy temperance invincible befides, For no allurement yields to appetite, And all thy heart is fet on high defigns, High actions; but wherewith to be achiev'd? Great a&s require great means of enterprife ; Thou art unknown, unfriended, low of birth, A carpenter thy father known, thyfelf Bred up in poverty and ftraits at home, Loft in a defert here and hunger-bit: Which way or from what hope doft thou aipire To greatnefs? whence authority deriv'fl? What followers, what retinue canft thou gain, BOOK II. PARADISE REGAINED. 37 Or at thy heels the dizzy multitude, Longer than thou canft feed them on thy coft? Money brings honour, friends, conqueft, and realms: What rais'd Antipater the Edomite, And his fon Herod plac'd on Judah's throne, (Thy throne) but gold that got him puiflant friends? Therefore, if at great things thou would'ft arrive, Get riches firft, get wealth, and treafure heap, Not difficult, if thou hearken to mej Riches are mine, fortune is in my hand; They whom I favour thrive in wealth amain, While virtue, valour, wifdom fit in want." To whom thus Jefus patiently reply'd. " Yet wealth without thefe three is impotent To gain dominion, or to keep it gain'd. Witnefs thofe ancient empires of the earth. In height of all their flowing wealth diflblv'd: But men endued with thefe have oft attain'd In lowelt poverty to higheft deeds; Gideon, and Jephthah, and the fliepherd lad, Whofe offspring on the throne of Judah fat So many ages, and fhall yet regain That feat, and reign in Ifrael without end. Among the heathen, (for throughout the world To me is not unknown what hath been done Worthy' of memorial) canft thou not remember Quintius, Fabricius, Curius, Regulus? For I efteem thofe names of men fo poor Who could do mighty things, and could contemn Riches though offer'd from the hand of kings. And what in me feems wanting, but that I 38 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK II. May alfo in this poverty as foon Accompli ih what they did, perhaps and more? Extol not riches then, the toil of fools, The wife man's cumbrance, if not fnare, more apt To flacken virtue, and abate her edge, Than prompt her to do ought may merit praife. What if with like averfion I reject Riches and realms; yet not for that a crown, Golden in fhow, is but a wreath of thorns, Brings dangers, troubles, cares, and fleeplefs nights To him who wears the regal diadem, When on his flioulders each man's burden lies; For therein ftands the office of a king, His honour, virtue, merit, and chief praife, That for the public all this weight he bears. Yet he who reigns within himfelf, and rules Paflions, defires, and fears, is more a king; Which every wife and virtuous man attains: And who attains not, ill afpires to rule Cities of men, or headftrong multitudes, Subject himfelf to anarchy within, Or lawlefs paflions in him which he ferves, But to guide nations in the way of truth By faving docfrine, and from errour lead To know, and knowing worfhip God aright, Is yet more kingly; this attracts the foul, jGoverns the inner man, the nobler part; That other o'er the body only reigns, And oft by force, which to a generous mind So reigning can be no fincere delight. Befides to give a kingdom hath been thought BOOK II. PARADISE REGAINED. 3g Greater and nobler done, and to lay down Far more magnanimous, than to alfume. Riches are needlefs then, both for themfelves, And for thy reafon why they mould be fought, To gain a fceptre, ofteft better mifs'd." THE END OF THE SECOND BOOK. THIRD BOOK OF PARADISE REGAINED. PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK III. So fpake the Son of God, and Satan flood A while as mute confounded what to fay, What to reply, confuted and convinc'd Of his weak arguing, and fallacious drift} At length collecting all his ferpent wiles, With foothing words renew'd, him thus accofts. " I fee thou know'ft what is of ufe to know, What beft to fay canft fay, to do canft do; Thy actions to thy words accord, thy words To thy large heart give utterance due, thy heart Contains of good, wife, juft, the perfect fhape. Should kings and nations from thy mouth confult, Thy counfel would be as the oracle Urim and Thummim, thofe oraculous gems On Aaron's breaft; or tongue of feers old Infallible: or wert thou fought to deeds That might require th' array of war, thy ikill Of conduct would be fuch, that all the world 44 PARADISE REGAINED. book III. Could not fuftain thy prowefs, or fubfift In battle, though againft thy few in arms. Thefe god-like virtues wherefore doft thou hide, Affeting private life, or more obfcure In favage wildernefs? wherefore deprive All earth her wonder at thy ats, thyfelf The fame and glory, glory the reward That fole excites to high attempts, the flame Of moft erected fpi'rits, moft temper'd pure Ethereal, who all pleafures elfe defpife, All treafures and all gain efteem as drofs, And dignities and pow'rs all but the higheft? Thy years are ripe, and over-ripe ; the fon Of Macedonian Philip had ere thefe Won Alia, and the throne of Cyrus held At his difpofe; young Scipio had brought down The Carthaginian pride ; young Pompey quell'd The Pontic king, and in triumph had rode. Yet years, and to ripe years judgment mature, Quench not the thirft of glory, but augment. Great Julius, whom now all the world admires, The more he grew in years, the more inflam'd With glory, wept that he had liv'd fo long Inglorious: but thou yet art not too late." To whom our Saviour calmly thus reply'd. " Thou neither doft perfuade me to feek wealth For empire's fake, nor empire to affect For glory's fake, by all thy argument. For what is glory but the blaze, of fame, The people's praife, if always praile unmix'd? And what the people but a herd confus'd, BOOK in. PAKAD1SE REGAINED. 45 A mifcellaneous rabble, who extol Things vulgar, and well weigh'd, fcarce worth the praife ? They praife, and they admire they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other; And what delight to be by fuch extoll'd, To live upon their tongues and be their talk, Of whom to be difprais'd were no fmall praife? His lot who dares be Angularly good. Th' intelligent among them and the wife Are few, and glory fcarce of few is rais'd. This is true glory and renown, when God Looking on th' earth, with approbation marks The juft man, and divulges him through Heaven To all his angels, who with true applaufe Recount his praifes: thus he did to Job, When to extend his fame through Heav'n and Earth, As thou to thy reproach may' ft well remember, He ask'd thee, ' Haft thou feen my fervant Job ?' Famous he was in Heav'n, on Earth lefs known; Where glory is falfe glory, attributed To things not glorious, men not worthy' of fame. They err who count it glorious to fubdue By conqueft far and wide, to over-run Large countries, and in field great battles win, Great cities by aflault: what do thefe worthies, But rob and fpoil, burn, {laughter, and inflave Peaceable nations, neighb'ring, or remote, Made captive, yet deferving freedom more Than thofe their conquerors, who leave behind Nothing but ruin wherefoe'er they rove, 46 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK ill. And all the flourifhing works of peace deftroy, Then fwell with pride, and muft be titled gods, Great Benefactors of mankind, deliverers, Worfhipp'd with temple, prieft and facrifice; One is the fon of Jove, of Mars the other j Till conqu'ror death difcover them fcarce men, Rolling in brutifh vices, and deform'd, Violent or fhameful death their due reward. But if there be in glory ought of good, It may by means far different be attain'd Without ambition, war, or violence ; By deeds of peace, by wifdom eminent, By patience, temperance : I mention ftill Him whom thy wrongs with faintly patience borne Made famous in a land and times obfcure ; "Who names not now wilh honour patient Job? Poor Socrates (who next more memorable?) By what he taught and fuffer'd for fo doing, For truth's fake fuffering death unjuft, lives now Equal in fame to proudeft conquerors. Yet if for fame and glory ought be done, Ought fuffer'd; if young African for fame His wafted country freed from Punic rage, The deed becomes unprais'd, the man at leaft, And lofes, though but verbal, his reward. Shall I feek glory then, as vain men feek, Oft not deferv'd? I feek not mine, but his Who fent me', and thereby witnefs whence I am." To whom the Tempter murm'ring thus reply'd. " Think not fo flight of glory; therein leaft Refembling thy great Father: he feeks glory, BOOK in. PARADISE REGAINED. 47 And for his glory all things made, all things Orders and governs ; nor content in Heaven By all his angels glorify 'd, requires Glory from men, from all men good or bad, Wife or unwife, no difference, no exemption; Above all facrifice, or hallow'd gift Glory' he requires, and glory he receives Promifcuous from all nations, Jew, or Greek, Or barbarous, nor exception hath declar'd; From us his foes pronounc'd glory' he exa&s." To whom our Saviour fervently reply'd. " And reafon ; fince his word all things produc'd, Though chiefly not for glory as prime end, But to fliew forth his goodnefs, and impart His good communicable to every foul Freely; of whom what could he lefs expect Than glory' and benediction, that is thanks, The flighteft, eafieft, readieft recompenfe From them who could return him nothing elfe, And not returning that would likelieft render Contempt inflead, difhonour, obloquy? Hard recompenfe, unfuitable return For fo much good, fo much beneficence. But why fhould man feek glory, who' of his own Hath nothing, and to whom nothing belongs But condemnation, ignominy', and ihame? Who for fo many benefits receiv'd Turn'd recreant to God, ingrate and falfe, And fo of all true good himfelf defpoil'd, Yet, facrilegious, to himfelf would take That which to God alone of right belongs; 48 PARADISE REGAINED. book III. Yet fo much bounty is in God, fuch grace, That who advance his glory, not their own, Them he himfelf to glory will advance." So fpake the Son of God; and here again Satan had not to anfwer, but flood ftruck With guilt of his own fin, for he himfelf Infatiable of glory had loft all, Yet of another plea bethought him foon. " Of glory, as thou wilt," faid he, " fo deem, Worth or not worth the feeking, let it pafs : But to a kingdom thou art borrt, ordain'd To fit upon thy father David's throne; By mother's fide thy father; though thy right Be now in powerful hands, that will not part Eafily from pofleflion won with arms: Judea now and all the promis'd land, Reduc'd a province under Roman yoke, Obeys Tiberius; nor is always rul'd With temp 'rate fway; oft have they violated The temple, oft the law with foul affronts, Abominations rather, as did once Antiochus: and think'ft thou to regain Thy right by fitting ftill or thus retiring ? So did not Maccabeus: he indeed Retir'd unto the defert, but with arms; And o'er a mighty king fo oft prevail'd, That by ftrong hand his family obtain'd, Though priefts, the crown, and David's throne ufurp'd, With Modin and her fuburbs once content. If kingdom move thee not, let move thee zeal And duty; zeal and duty are not flow; BOOK ill, PARADISE REGAINED* 4g But on occafion's forelock watchful wait. They themfelves rather are occafion beft, Zeal of thy father's houfe, duty to free Thy country from her heathen fervitude; So fhalt thou beft fulfil, beft verify The prophets old, who fung thy endlefs reign j The happier reign the fooner it beginsj Reign then; what canft thou better do the while?" To whom our Saviour anfwer thus return'd. " All things are beft fulfill'd in their due time, And time there is for all things, Truth hath laid : If of my reign prophetic writ hath told, That it fhall never end, fo when begin The father in his purpofe hath decreed, He in whofe hand all times and feafons roll. What if he hath decreed that I fhall firft Be try'd in humble ftate, and things adverfe, By tribulations, injuries, infults, Contempts, and fcorns, and fnares, and violence, Suffering, abftaining, quietly expecting, Without diftruft or doubt, that he may know What I can fuffer, how obey? who beft Can fuffer, beft can do ; beft reign, who firft Well hath obey'dj juft trial ere I merit My exaltation without change or end. But what concerns it thee when I begin My everlafting kingdom, why art thou Solicitous, what moves thy inquifition ? Know'ft thou not that my rifing is thy fall, And my promotion will be thy deftruftion?" To whom the Tempter inly rack'd reply'd. 50 paradise regained, book tea. u Let that come when it comes; all hope is loft Of my reception into grace; what worfe? For where no hope is left, is left no fear: If there be worfe, the expectation more Of worfe torments me than the feeling can. I would be at the worft; worft is my port, My harbour and my ultimate repofe, The end I would attain, my final good. My errour was my errour, and my crime My crime; whatever for itfelf condemn'd, And will alike be punifh'd, whether thou Reign or reign not; though to that gentle brow "Willingly I could fly, and hope thy reign, From that placid afpeft and meek regard, Rather than aggravate my evil ftate, Would ftand between me and thy Father's ire (Whofe ire I dread more than the fire of Hell) A flielter and a kind of fhading cool Interpofition, as a fummer's cloud. If I then to the worft that can be hafte, Why move thy feet fo flow to what is beft, Happieft both to thyfelf and all the world, That thou who worthieft art ftiould'ft be their king? Perhaps thou linger'ft in deep thoughts detain'd Of th' enterprife fo hazardous and high; No wonder, for though in thee be united What of perfection can in man be found, Or human nature can receive, confider Thy life hath yet been private, moft part fpent At home, fcarce view'd the Galilean towns, And once a year Jerufalem, few days BOOK in. PARADISE REGAINED. 51 Short fojourn; and what thence could'ft thou obferve? The world thou haft not feen, much leis her glory, Empires, and monarchs, and their radiant courts, Beft fchool of beft experience, quickeft infight In all things that to greateft actions lead. The wifeft, unexperienc'd, will be ever Timorous and loath, with novice modefty, (As he who ieeking afles found a kingdom) Irrefolute, unhardy, unadvent'rous : But I will bring thee where thou foon fhalt quit Thofe rudiments, and fee before thine eyes The monarchies of th' earth, their pomp and ftate, Sufficient introduction to inform Thee, of thyfelf fo apt, in regal arts, And regal myfteries, that thou may'ft know How beft their oppofition to withftand." With that (fuch pow'r was giv'n him then) he took The Son of God up to a mountain high. It was a mountain at whofe verdant feet A fpacious plain out-ftretch'd in circuit wide Lay pleafant ; from his fide two rivers flow'd, Th' one winding, th' other ftrait, and left between Fair champain with lefs rivers intervein'd, Then meeting join'd their tribute to the fea: Fertile of corn the glebe, of oil and wine; With herds the paftures throng'd, with flocks the hills; Huge cities and high towr'd, that well might feem The feats of mightieft monarchs, and fo large The profpecl: was, that here and there was room For barren defert fountainlefs and dry. To this high mountain top the Tempter brought 52 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK III. Our Saviour, and new train of words began. " Well have we fpeeded, and o'er hill and dale, Foreft and field and flood, temples and towers, Cut fhorter many a league ; here thou behold'ft Aflyria and her empire's ancient bounds, Araxes and the Cafpian lake, thence on As far as Indus eaft, Euphrates weft, And oft beyond ; *o fouth the Perfian bay, And inaccefllble th' Arabian drouth: Here Nineveh, of length within her wall Several days journey, built by Ninus old, Of that firft golden monarchy the feat, And feat of Salmanaflar, whofe fuccefs Ifrael in long captivity ftill mourns} There Babylon, the wonder of all tongues, As ancient, but rebuilt by him who twice Judah and all thy father David's houfe Led captive, and Jerufalem laid wafte, Till Cyrus fet them free; Perfepolis His city there thou feeft, and Baclxa there; Ecbatana her ftru6ture vaft there fhows, And Hecatompylos her hundred gates; There Sufa by Choafpes, amber ftream, The drink of none but kings; of later fame Built by Emathian, or by Parthian hands, The great Seleucia, Nifibis, and there Artaxata, Teredon, Ctefiphon, Turning with eafy eye thou may'ft behold. All thefe the Parthian, now fome ages paft, By great Arfaces led, who founded firft That empire, under his dominion holds. BOOK in. PARADISE REGAINED. 53 From the luxurious kings of Antioch won. And juft in time thou com'ft to have a view Of his great pow'r ; for now the Parthian king In Ctefiphon hath gather'd all his hoft Againft the Scythian, whofe incurfions wild Have wafted Sogdiana; to her aid He marches now in hafte; fee, though from far, His thoufands, in what martial equipage They iflue forth, fteel bows, and fhafts their arms Of equal dread in flight, or in purfuit ; All horfemen, in which fight they moll excel; See how in warlike mufter they appear, In rhombs and wedges, and half-moons and wings." He look'd, and faw what numbers numberlefs The city gates out-pour'd, light armed troops In coats of mail and military pride; In mail their horfes clad, yet fleet and ftrong, Prauncing their riders bore, the flow'r and choice Of many provinces from bound to bound; From Arachofia, from Candaor eaft, And Margiana to the Hyrcanian cliffs Of Caucafus, and dark Iberian dales, From Atropafia and the neighb'ring plains Of Adiabene, Media, and the fouth Of Sufiana, to Balfara's haven. He faw them in their forms of battle rang'd, How quick they wheel'd, and flying behind them fhot Sharp fleet of arrowy fhow'rs againft the face Of their purfuers, and overcame by flight; The field all iron caft a gleaming brown: Nor wanted clouds of foot, nor on each horn 54 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK in. Cuirafliers all in fteel for (landing fight, Chariots or elephants indors'd with towers Of archers, nor of lab' ring pioneers A multitude with fpades and axes arm'd To lay hills plain, fell woods, or valleys fill, Or where plain was raife hill, or overlay With bridges rivers proud, as with a yoke; Mules after thefe, camels and dromedaries, And waggons fraught with utenfils of war, Such forces met not, nor fo wide a camp, When Agrican with all his northern powers Befieg'd Albracca, as romances tell, The city' of Gallaphrone, from thence to win The faireft of her fex Angelica His daughter, fought by many proweft knights, Both Paynim, and the peers of Charlemain. Such and fo numerous was their chivalry; At fight whereof the Fiend yet more prefum'd, And to our Saviour thus his words renew'd. " That thou may'fi: know I feek not to engage Thy virtue, and not every way fecure On no flight grounds thy fafety; hear, and mark To what end I have brought thee hither and fhown All this fair fight: thy kingdom though foretold By prophet or by angel, unlefs thou Endeavour, as thy father David did, Thou never flialt obtain; prediction ftill In all things, and all men, fuppofes means, Without means us'd, what it predicts revokes. But fay thou wert potfefs'd of David's throne By free confent of all, none oppofite, BOOK HI. PARADISE REGAINED. 55 Samaritan or Jew; how could'ft thou hope Long to enjoy it quiet and fecure, Between two fuch inclofing enemies Roman and Parthian ? therefore one of thefe Thou muft make fure thy own, the Parthian firft By my advice, as nearer, and of late Found able by invasion to annoy Thy country', and captive lead away her kings Antigonus, and old Hyrcanus bound, Maugre the Roman : it ihall be my taik To render thee the Parthian at difpofe; Choofe which thou wilt by conquer!: or by league. By him thou lhalt regain, without him not, That which alone can truly reinftall thee In David's royal feat, his true fucceflbr, Deliverance of thy brethren, thofe ten tribes Whofe offspring in his territory yet ferve. In Habor, and among the Medes difpers'd ; Ten fons of Jacob, two of Jofeph loft Thus long from Ifrael, ferving as of old Their fathers in the land of Egypt ferv'd,, This offer fets before thee to deliver. Thefe if from fervitude thou lhalt reftore To their inheritance, then, nor till then, Thou on the throne of David in full glory, From Egypt to Euphrates and beyond l Shalt reign, and Rome or Caefar not need fear.'' / To whom our Saviour anfwer'd thus unmov'd. w Much oftentation vain of fleflily arm, And fragil arms, much inftrument of war Long in preparing, foon to nothing brought, 56 TARADTSE REGAINED. BOOK in. Before mine eyes thou' haft fet; and in my ear Vented much policy, and projects deep Of enemies, of aids, battles, and leagues, Plaufible to the world, to me worth nought. Means I muft ufe, thou fay'ft, prediction elfe Will unpredicl; and fail me of the throne : My time I told thee (and that time for thee Were better fartheft off) is not yet come; When that comes, think not thou to find me flack On my part ought endeavouring, or to need Thy politic maxims, or that cumberfome Luggage of war there fliown me, argument Of human weaknefs rather than of ftrength. My brethren, as thou call'ft them, thofe ten tribes I muft deliver, if I mean to reign Davids true heir, and his full fceptre fway To juft extent over all Ifrael's fons; But whence to thee this zeal, where was it then For Ifrael, or for David, or his throne, When thou ftood'ft up his tempter to the pride Of numb'ring Ifrael, which coft the lives Of threefcore and ten thoufand Ifraelites By three days' peftilence? fuch was thy zeal To Ifrael then, the fame that now to me. As for thofe captive tribes, themfelves were they Who wrought their own captivity, fell off* From God to worfliip calves, the deities Of Egypt, Baal next and Aihtaroth, And all th' idolatries of Heathen round, Befides their other worfe than heath'nifh crimes} Nor in the land of their captivity book Hi. PARADISE REGAINED. 57 Humbled themfelves, or penitent befought The God of their forefathers ; but fo dy'd Impenitent, and left a race behind Like to themfelves, diftinguilhable fcarce From Gentiles, but by circumcillon vain, And God with idols in their worfhip join'd. Should I of thefe the liberty regard, Who freed, as to their ancient patrimony, Unhumbled, unrepentant, unreform'd, Headlong would follow'; and to their gods perhaps Of Bethel and of Dan ? no, let them ferve Their enemies, who ferve idols with God. Yet he at length, time to himfelf bell known, Rememb'ring Abraham, by fome wond'rous call May bring them back repentant and lincere, And at their palling cleave th' Aflyrian flood, While to their native land with joy they halle, As the Red Sea and Jordan once he cleft, When to the promis'd land their fathers pafs'd; To his due time and providence I leave them." So fpake Ifrael's true king, and to the Fiend Made anfwer meet, that made void all his wilesT* So fares it when with truth falfehood contends. _ THE END OF THE THIRD BOOK. FOURTH BOOK OF PARADISE REGAINED. PARADISE REGAINED. >({ , y<- BOOK IV. Perplex'd and troubled at his bad fuccefs The Tempter flood, nor had what to reply, Difcover'd in his fraud, thrown from his hope So oft, and the perfuafive rhetoric That fleek'd his tongue, and won fo much on Eve, So little here, nay loft; but Eve was Eve, This far his over-match, who, felf-deceiv'd And rafti, beforehand had no better weigh'd The ftrength he was to cope with, or his own : But as a man who had been matchlefs held In cunning, over-reach'd where leaft he thought, To falve his credit, and for very fpite, Still will be tempting him who foils him ftill, And never ceafe, though to his fhame the more; Or as a fwarm of flies in vintage time, About the wine-prefs where fweet muft is pour'd, Beat off", returns as oft with humming found ; Or furging waves againft a folid rock; 62 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. Though all to fhivers dafiYd, th' aflault renew, Vain batt'ry, and in froth or bubbles end; So Satan, whom repulfe upon repulfe Met ever, and to fhameful filence brought, Yet gives not o'er, though defp'rate of fuccefs, And his vain importunity purfues. He brought our Saviour to the weftern fide Of that high mountain, whence he might behold Another plain, long but in breadth not wide, WafiYd by the fouthern fea, and on the north To equal length back'd with a ridge of hills, That fcreen'd the fruits of th' earth and feats of men From cold Septentrion blafts, thence in the midft Divided by a river, of whofe banks On each fide an imperial city flood, With tow'rs and temples proudly elevate On fev'n fmall hills, with palaces adorn'd, Porches and theatres, baths, aqueducts, Statues and trophies, and triumphal arcs, Gardens and groves prefented to his eyes, Above the height of mountains interpos'd : By what ftrange parallax or optic ikill Of vifion multiply'd through air, or glafs Of telefcope, were curious to inquire : And now the Tempter thus his filence broke. " The city which thou feeft no other deem Than great and glorious Rome, queen of the earth So far renown'd, and with the fpoils enrich'd Of nations; there the capitol thou feeft Above the reft lifting his ftately head On the Tarpeian rock, her citadel BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 63 Impregnable, and there mount Palatine, Th' imperial palace, compafs huge, and high The ftru6ture, lkill of nobleft architects, With gilded battlements, confpicuous far, Turrets and terraces, and glitt'ring fpires. Many a fair edifice befides, more like Houfes of gods, (fo .well I have difpos'd My aery microfcope) thou may'ft behold Outfide and infide both, pillars and roofs, Carv'd work, the hand of fam'd artificers In cedar, marble, ivory, or gold. * Thence to the gates call round thine eye, and fee What conflux ifluing forth, or ent'ring in, Pretors, proconfuls to their provinces Halting, or on return, in robes of ftate; Li6tors and rods, the enfigns of their pow'r, Legions and cohorts, turms of horfe and wings : Or embaflies from regions far remote In various habits on the Appian road, Or on th' iEmilian, fome from fartheft fouth, ft fl Syene', and where the fliadow both way falls, I * Meroe Nilotic ifle, and more to weft, The realm of Bocchus to the Black-moor fea ; From th' Afian kings and Parthian among thefe, From India and the golden Cherfonefe, And utmoft Indian ifle Taprobane, Dufk faces with white filken turbans wreath'dj From Gallia, Gades, and the Britifh weft, Germans and Scythians, and Sarmatians north Beyond Danubius to the Tauric pool. All nations now to Rome obedience pay, 64 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. To Rome's great emperor, whofe wide domain In ample territory, wealth and power, Civility of manners, arts and arms, And long renown, thou juftly may'ft prefer Before the Parthian; thefe two thrones except, The reft are barb'rous, and fcarce worth the fight, Shard among petty kings too far remov'd; Thefe having Ihown thee, I have fhown thee all The kingdoms of the world, and all their glory. O This emp'ror hath no fon, and now is old, Old and lafcivious, and from Rome retir'd To Capreae an ifland fmall but ftrong On the Campanian fliore, with purpofe there His horrid lufts in private to enjoy, Committing to a wicked favourite All public cares, and yet of him fufpicious, Hated of all, and hating; with what eafe, Indued with regal virtues as thou art, Appearing, and beginning noble deeds, 1 (J Might'ft thou expel this monfter from his throne Now made a flye, and in his place afcending A vi6tor people free from fervile yoke? And with my help thou may'ft; to me the power Is giv'n, and by that right I give it thee. Aim therefore at no lefs than all the world, Aim at the high'eft, without the high'eft attain'd Will be for thee no fitting, or not long, On David's throne, be prophefy'd what will." To whom the Son of God unmov'd reply 'd. \l(/ " Nor doth this grandeur and majeftic fhow Of luxury, though call'd magnificence, book iv. PARADISE REGAINED* 65 More than of arms before, allure mine eye, Much lefs my mind; though thou ihould'ft add to tell Their fumptuous gluttonies, and gorgeous feafts On citron tables or Atlantic ftone, (For I have alfo heard, perhaps have read) Their wines of Setia, Cales, and Falerne, Chios, and Crete, and how they quaff in gold, Cryftal and myrrhine cups imbofs'd with gems And ftuds of pearl, to me Ihould'ft tell who thirft And hunger ftill : then embafhes thou fhow'ft From nations far and nigh; what honour that, But tedious wafte of time to fit and hear So many hollow compliments and lies, Outlandiih flatteries ? then proceed'ft to talk Of th' emperor, how eafily fubdued, How glorioufly; I iliall, thou fay 'ft, expel A brutifh monfter: what if I withal Expel a devil who firft made him fuch? Let his tormenter confcience find him out} For him I was not fent, nor yet to free That people viefor once, now vile and bafe, Defervedly made vaffal, who once juft, Frugal, and mild, and temp'rate, conqucr'd well, But govern ill the nations under yoke, Peeling their provinces, exhaufted all By luft and rapine; firft ambitious grown Of triumph, that infulting vanity; Then cruel, by their fports to blood inur'd Of fighting beafts, and men to beafts expos'd, Luxurious by their wealth, and greedier ftill, And from the daily fcene effeminate. 66 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. What wile and valiant man would feek to free Thefe thus degenerate, by themfelves inflav'd, Or could of inward flaves make outward free? Know therefore when my feafon comes to fit On David's throne, it fhall be like a tree Spreading and overfhadowing all the earth, Or as a ftone that fhall to pieces dafli All monarchies befides throughout the world, And of my kingdom there fhall be no end: Means there fhall be to this, but what the means, Is not for thee to know, nor me to tell." To whom the Tempter impudent reply'd, " I fee all offers made by me how flight Thou valueft, becaufe offered, and rejecYft: Nothing will pleafe the difficult and nice, Or nothing more than ftill to contradi6t: On th' other fide know alfo thou, that I On what I offer fet as high efteem, Nor what I part with mean to give for nought ; All thefe which in a moment thou behold'ft, The kingdoms of the world to thee I give; For giv'n to me, I give to whom I pleafe, No trifle; yet with this referve, not elfe, On this condition, if thou wilt fall down, And worfhip me as thy fuperior lord, Eafily done, and hold them all of me ; For what can lefs fo great a gift deferve ?" Whom thus our Saviour anfwer'd with difdain. " I never lik'd thy talk, thy offers lefs, Now both abhor, fince thou haft dar'd to utter Th' abominable terms, impious condition y BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED; 6? But I endure the time, till which expir'd, Thou haft permiflion on me. It is written The firft of all commandments, Thou fhalt worfhip The Lord thy God, and only him fhalt ferve; And dar'ft thou to the Son of God propound To worfhip thee accurs'd, now more accurs'd For this attempt holder than that on Eve, And more blafphemous? which expecl; to rue. The kingdoms of the world to thee were given^ Permitted rather, and by thee ufurp'd; Other donation none thou canft produce: If giv'n, by whom but by the king of kings, God over all fupreme ? if giv'n to thee, By thee how fairly is the giver now Repaid? But gratitude in thee is loft Long fince. Wert thou fo void of fear or fhame, As offer them to me the Son of God, To me my own, on fuch abhorred pad!:, That I fall down and worfhip thee as God ? Get thee behind me; plain thou now appear'ft That evil one, Satan for ever damn'd." To whom the Fiend with fear abafh'd reply'd. " Be not fo fore offended, Son of God, Though fons of God both angels are and men, If I to try whether in higher fort Than thefe thou bear'ft that title, have propos'd What both from men and angels I receive, Tetrarchs of fire, air, flood, and on the earth Nations befides from all the quarter'd winds, God of this world invok'd and world beneath; Who then thou art, whofe coming is foretold 68 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. To me fo fatal, me it raoft concerns. The trial hath indamag'd thee no way, Rather more honour left and more efteem; Me nought advantag'd, mifling what I aimed. Therefore let pafs, as they are tranfitory, The kingdoms of this world; I fhall no more Advife thee; gain them as thou canft, or not. And thou thyielf feem'ft otherwife inclin'd Than to a worldly crown, addicted more To contemplation and profound difpute, As by that early action may be judg'd, When flipping from thy mother's eye thou went'ft Alone into the temple ; there waft found Among the graveft rabbies difputant On points and queftions fitting Mofes chair, Teaching not taught; the childhood fhows the man, As morning fhows the day. Be famous then By wifdom; as thy empire muft extend, So let extend thy mind o'er all the world In knowledge, all things in it comprehend : All knowledge is not couch'd in Mofes law, The Pentateuch, or what the prophets wrote ; The Gentiles alfo know, and write, and teach To admiration, led by nature's light; And with the Gentiles much thou muft converfe, Ruling them by perfuafion as thou mean'ft; Without their learning how wilt thou with them, Or they with thee hold converfation meet? How wilt thou reafon with them, how refute Their idolifms, traditions, paradoxes? Errour by his own arms is beft evinc'd. BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 6g Look once more ere we leave this fpecular mount Weftward, much nearer by fouthweft, behold Where on the iEgean more a city ftands Built nobly, pure the air, and light the foil, Athens the eye of Greece, mother of arts And eloquence, native to famous wits Or hofpitable, in her fweet recefs, City' or fuburban, fludious walks and fhades; See there the olive grove of Academe, Plato's retirement, where the Attic bird Trills her thick-warbled notes the fummer long; There flow'ry hill Hymettus with the found Of bees induftrious murmur oft invites To fludious mufing; there Iliffus rolls His whifp'ring ftream : within the walls then view The fchools of ancient fagesj his who bred Great Alexander to fubdue the world, Lyceum there, and painted Stoa next: There thou fhalt hear and learn the fecret power Of harmony in tones and numbers hit By voice or hand, and various-meafur'd verfe, iEolian charms and Dorian lyric odes, And his who gave them breath, but higher fung, Blind Melefigenes thence Homer call'd, Whofe poem Phoebus challeng'd for his own. Thence what the lofty grave tragedians taught In chorus or Iambic, teachers beft Of moral prudence, with delight receiv'd In brief fententious precepts, while they treat Of fate, and chance,, and change in human life; High actions, and high paflions beft defcribing: ?G PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK iv. Thence to the famous orators repair, Thofe ancient, whofe refiftlefs eloquence Wielded at will that fierce democratic, Shook th' arfenal and fulmin'd over Greece, To Macedon and Artaxerxes throne: To fage philofophy next lend thine ear, From Heav'n defcended to the low-rooft houfe Of Socrates; fee there his tenement, Whom well infpir'd the oracle pronoune'd Wifeii of men; from whofe mouth iffued forth Mellifluous ftreams that water'd all the fchools Of Academics old and new, with thofe Surnam'd Peripatetics, and the feet Epicurean, and the Stoic fevere; V Thefe here revolve, or, as thou lik'ft, at home, Till time mature thee to a kingdom's weight; Thefe rules will render thee a king complete Within thyfelf, much more with empire join'd." To whom our Saviour fagely thus reply'd. " Think not but that I know thefe things, or think J know them not ; not therefore am I ihort Of knowing what I ought: he who receives Light from above, from the fountain of light, No other doctrine needs, though granted true; But thefe are falfe, or little elfe but dreams, Conjectures, fancies, built on nothing firm. The firft and wifeft of them all profefs'd To know this only, that he nothing knew; The next to fabling fell and fmooth conceits; A third fort doubted all things, though plain fenfe; Others in virtue plac'd felicity, BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 7) But virtue join'd with riches and long life; In corporal pleafure he, and carelefs eafe; The Stoic laft in philofophic pride, By him call'd virtue; and his virtuous man, Wife, perfect in himfelf, and all pofleffing, Equals to God, oft lhames not to prefer, As fearing God nor man, contemning all Wealth, pleafure, pain or torment, death and life, Which when he lifts, he leaves, or boafts he can, For all his tedious talk is but vain boaft, Or fubtle fhifts conviction to evade. Alas I what can they teach, and not miflead, Ignorant of themfelves, of God much more, And how the world began, and how man fell Degraded by himfelf, on grace depending? Much of the foul they talk, but all awry, And in themfelves feek virtue, and to themfelves All glory arrogate, to God give none, Rather accufe him under ufual names, Fortune and Fate, as one regardlefs quite Of mortal things. Who therefore feeks in thefe True wifdom, finds her not, or by delufion Far worfe, her falfe refemblance only meets, An empty cloud. However many books, Wife men have faid, are wearifome; who reads Incefiantly, and to his reading brings not A fpirit and judgment equal or fuperior, (And what he brings, what needs he elfe where feek?) Uncertain and unfettled ftill remains, Deep vers'd in books and fliallow in himfelf, Crude or intoxicate, collecting toys, 72 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IT. And trifles for choice matters, worth a ipungej As children gathering pebbles on the fliore. Or if I would delight my private hours With mufic or with poem, where fo foon As in our native language can I find That folace? All our law and ftory ftrow'd With hymns, our pialms with artful terms infcrib'd, Our Hebrew fongs and harps in Babylon, That pleas'd fo well our victors ear, declare That rather Greece from us thefe arts deriv'd; 111 imitated, while they loudeft fing The vices of their deities, and their own In fable, hymn, or fong, fo perfonating Their gods ridiculous, and themfelvcs pall fhame. Remove their fwelling epithets thick laid As varniih on a harlot's cheek, the reft, Thin fown with ought of profit or delight, Will far be found unworthy to compare With Sion's fongs, to all true taftes excelling, Where God is prais'd aright, and god-like men, The Holieft of Holies, and his Saints; Such are from God infpir'd, not fuch from thee, Unlefs where moral virtue is exprefs'd By light of nature not in all quite loft. Their orators thou then extoll'ft, as thofe The top of eloquence, ftatifts indeed, And lovers of their country, as may feem; But herein to our prophets far beneath, As men divinely taught, and better teaching The folid rules of civil government Jn their majeftic unaffe&ed ftyle BOOK iv. PARADISE REGAINED. 73 Than all the' oratory of Greece and Rome. In them is plainer! taught, and eafieft learnt, What makes a nation happy', and keeps it fo, What ruins kingdoms, and lays cities flat; Thefe only with our law bell form a king." So fpake the Son of God; but Satan now Quite at a lofs, for all his darts were fpent, Thus to our Saviour with ftern brow reply 'd. " Since neither wealth nor honour, arms nor arts, Kingdom nor empire pleafes thee, nor ought By me propos'd in life contemplative, Or a6tivey tended on by glory', or fame, What doft thou in this world? the wildernefs For thee is fitter!: place ; I found thee there, And thither will return thee ; yet remember What I foretel thee, foon thou fhalt have caufe To with thou never hadft rejected thus Nicely or cautioufly my offer'd aid, Which would have fet thee in fhort time with eafe On David's throne, or throne of all the world, Now at full age, fulnefs of time, thy feafon, When prophecies of thee are beft fulfill'd. Now contrary, if I read ought in Heaven, Or Heav'n write ought of fate, by what the ftars Voluminous, or fingle characters, In their conjunction met, give me to fpell, Sorrows, and labours, oppofition, hate Attends thee, fcorns, reproaches, injuries, Violence and {tripes, and laftly cruel death; A kingdom they portend thee, but what kingdom, Real or allegoric I difcern not, ../ 74 PARADISE REGAINED. book iv. Nor when, eternal fure, as without end, "Without beginning ; for no date prefix'd Directs me in the ftarry rubric fet." So faying he took (for ftill he knew his power Not yet expir'd) and to the wildernefs Brought back the Son of God, and left him there, Feigning to difappear. Darknefs now rofe, As day-light funk, and brought in louring night Her fhadowy offspring, unfubftantial both, Privation mere of light and abfent day, Our Saviour meek and with untroubled mind After his aery jaunt, though hurried fore, Hungry and cold betook him to his reft, Wherever, under fome concourfe of fhades, Whofe branching arms thick intertwin'd might fhield From dews and damps of night his fhelter'd head, But fhelter'd flept in vain, for at his head The Tempter watch'd, and foon with ugly dreams Difturb'd his fleepj and either tropic now 'Gan thunder, and both ends of Heav'n, the clouds From many a horrid rift abortive pour'd Fierce rain with lightning mix'd, water with fire In ruin reconcil'd: nor flept the winds "Within their ftony caves, but rufh'd abroad From the four hinges of the world, and fell On the vex'd wildernefs, whofe talleft pines, Though rooted deep as high, and fturdieft oaks Bow'd their ftiff necks, loaden with ftormy blafts, Or torn up fheer: ill waft thou fhroudcd then, O patient Son of God, yet only ftood'ft Unfhaken; nor yet ftay'd the terrour there, BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 75 Infernal ghofts, and Hellifh furies, round Environ'd thee, fome howl'd, fome yell'd, fome (hriek'd, Some bent at thee their fiery darts, while thou Sat'ft unappall'd in calm and finlefs peace. Thus pafs'd the night fo foul, till morning fair Came forth with pilgrim fteps in amice grey, Who with her radiant finger ftill'd the roar Of thunder, chas'd the clouds, and laid the winds, And grifly fpeclres, which the Fiend had rais'd To tempt the Son of God with terrours dire. And now the fun with more effectual beams Had cheer'd the face of earth, and diy'd the wet From drooping plant, or dropping tree; the birds, Who all things now behold more frefh and green, After a night of ftormfo ruinous, Clear'd up their choiceft notes in bulla and fpray To gratulate the fweet return of morn; Nor yet amidft this joy and brightcft morn Was abfent, after all his mifchief done, The prince of darknefs, glad would alfo feem Of this fair change, and to our Saviour came, Yet with no new device, they all were fpent. Rather by this his laft affront refolv'd, Defp'rate of better courfe, to vent his rage, And mad defpite to be fo oft repell'd. Him walking on a funny hill he found, Back'd on the north and weft by a thick wood; Out of the wood he ftarts in wonted fhape, And in a carelefs mood thus to him faid. " Fair morning yet betides thee, Son of God, After a difmal night; I heard the wrack 76 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. As earth and Iky would mingle ; but myfelf Was diftant; and theft flaws, though mortals fear them As dang'rous to the pillar'd frame of Heaven, Or to the earth's dark balls underneath, Are to the main as inconfiderable, And harmlefs, if not wholeibme, as a fneeze To man's lefs univerfe, and foon are gone; Yet as being oft times noxious where they light On man, beaft, plant, wafteful and turbulent, Like turbulences in th' affairs of men, Over whofe heads they roar, and feem to point, They oft fore-fignify and threaten ill : This tempeft at this defert moft was bent; Of men at thee, for only thou here dweH'ft. Did I not tell thee, if thou didft reje& The perfect feafon offer'd with my aid To win thy deftin'd feat, but wilt prolong All to the pulh of fate, purfue thy way Of gaining David's throne no man knows when, For both the when and how is no where told, Thou fhalt be what thou art ordain'd, no doubt; For Angels have proclaim'd it, but concealing The time and means \ each at is rightlieft done, Not when it mult, but when it may be beft. If thou obferve not this, be fure to find, What I foretold thee, many a hard allay Of dangers, and adverfitics, and pains, Ere thou of Ifrael's fceptre get fait hold ; Whereof this ominous night that clos'd thee round, So many terrours, voices, prodigies May warn thee, as a fure fore-going fign." BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 77 So talk'd he, while the Son of God went on And ftay'd not, but in brief him anfwer'd thus. " Me worfe than wet thou find' ft not; other harm Thofe terrours which thou fpeak'fl of, did me none; I never fear'd they could, though noifing loud And threat'ning nigh; what they can do as figns Betokening, or ill boding, I contemn As falle portents, not fent from God, but thee; Who knowing I ftiall reign pall thy preventing, Obtrud'ft thy offer'd aid, that I accepting At leaft might feem to hold all pow'r of thee, Ambitious fpi'rit, and would'ft be thought my God, And ftorm'ft refus'd, thinking to terrify Me to thy will ; defift, thou art difcern'd And toil'ft in vain, nor me in vain moleft." To whom the Fiend, now fwoln with rage, reply 'd. " Then hear, O Son of David, virgin-born; For Son of God to me is yet in doubt : Of the Mefliah I have heard foretold By all the prophets; of thy birth at length Announc'd by Gabriel with the firft I knew, And Of th' angelic fong in Bethlehem field, On thy birth- night, that fung thee Saviour born. From that time feldom have I ceas'd to eye Thy infancy, thy childhood, and thy youth, Thy manhood laft, though yet in private bred; Till at the ford of Jordan whither all Flock'd to the Baptift, I among the reft, Though not to be baptiz'd, by voice from Heaven Heard thee pronounc'd the Son of God belov'd. 78 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK IV. Thenceforth I thought thee worth my nearer view And narrower fcrutiny, that I might learn In what degree or meaning thou art call'd The Son of God, which bears no fingle fenfej The Son of God I alfo am, or was, And if I was, I am; relation Hands; _A11 men are fons of God; yet thee I thought In fome refpeft far higher fo declar'd. Therefore I watch'd thy footfteps from that hour, And follow'd thee Hill on to this wafte wild ; Where by all bell conjectures I colled Thou art to me my fatal enemy. Good reafon then, if I before-hand feek To underftand my adverfary, who And what he is; his wifdom, pow'r, intent; By pari, or compofition, truce, or league To win him, or win from him what I can. And opportunity I here have had To try thee, lift thee, and confefs have found thee Proof againft all temptation, as a rock Of adamant, and as a centre, firm, To th' utmolt of mere man both wife and good, Not more; for honours, riches, kingdoms, glory, Have been before contemn'd, and may again : Therefore to know what more thou art than man, Worth naming Son of God by voice from Heav'n, Another method I mull now begin." So fay'ing he caught him up, and without wing Of hippogrif bore through the air fublime Over the wildernefs and o'er the plain; BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 79 Till underneath them fair Jerufalem, The holy city lifted high her towers, And higher yet the glorious temple rear'd Her pile, far off appearing like a mount Of alabafter, topt with golden fpires : There on the higheft pinnacle he fet The Son of God, and added thus in fcorn. " There ftand, if thou wilt ftand; to ftand upright Will afk thee fltill; I to thy Father's houfe Have brought thee', and higheft plac'd, higheft is belt, Now (how thy progeny; if not to ftand, Caft thy felf down; faffely, if Son of God: For it is written, He will give command Concerning thee to his angels, in their hands They fhall uplift thee, left at any time Thou chance to dafh thy foot againft a ftone." To whom thus Jems; " Alfo it is written, Tempt not the Lord thy God: he faid, and flood:'* But Satan fmitten with amazement fell. As when earth's fon Antaeus (to compare Small things with greateft) in Irafla ftrove^-' With Jove's Alcides, and oft foil'd ftill role, Receiving from his mother earth new ftrength, Frefli from his fall, and fiercer grapple join'd, Throttled at length in th' air, expir'd and fell; So after many a foil tine Tempter proud, Renewing frefli aflaults, amidft his pride Fell whence he flood to fee his vicfor fall. And as that Theban monfter that propos'd Her riddle', and him, who folv'd it not, devour'd, 80 PARADISE REGAINED. book i That once found out and folv'd, for grief and fpite Carl herfelf headlong from th' Ifmenian fteep; So ftruck with dread and anguifh fell the Fiend, And to his crew, that fat confulting, brought Joylefs triumphals of his hop'd fuccefs, Ruin, and delperation, and difmay, Who durft fo proudly tempt the Son of God. So Satan fell 5 and ftraight a fiery globe Of angels on full fail of wing flew nigh, Who on their plumy vans receiv'd him foft From his uneafy ftation, and up bore As on a floating couch through the blithe air, Then in a flow'ry valley fet him down On a green bank, and let before him fpread A table of celeftial food, divine, Ambrofial fruits, fetch'd from the tree of life, And from the fount of life ambrofial drink, That foon refreih'd him wearied, and repair'd What hunger, if ought hunger had impair d, Or thirfl; and as he fed, angelic quires Sung heav'nly anthems of his viftory Over temptation, and the Tempter proud. True image of the Father, whether thron'd In the bofom of blifs, and light of light Conceiving, or remote from Heav'n, inlhrin'd In flelhly tabernacle, and human form, Wand' ring the wildernefs, whatever place, Habit, or ftate, or motion, Hill exprelling The Son of God, with godlike force indued Againft th' attempter of thy Father's throne, BOOK IV. PARADISE REGAINED. 81 And thief of Paradife; him long of old Thou didft debel, and down from Heaven caft With all his army, now thou haft aveng'd Supplanted Adam, and by vanquishing Temptation, haft regain'd loft Paradife; And fruftrated the conqueft fraudulent: He never more henceforth will dare fet foot In Paradife to tempt 3 his fnares are broke: For though that feat of earthly blifs be fail'd, A fairer Paradife is founded now For Adam and his chofen fons, whom thou A Saviour art come down to reinftalj Where they fhall dwell fecure, when time fhall be, Of Tempter and temptation without fear. But thou, infernal Serpent, fhalt not long Rule in the clouds ; like an autumnal ftar Or lightning thou fhalt fall from Heav'n, trod down Under his feet : for proof, ere this thou feel'ft Thy wound, yet not thy laft and deadlieft wound, By this repulfe receiv'd, and hold'ft in Hell No triumph j in all her gates Abaddon rues Thy bold attempt ; hereafter learn with awe To dread the Son of God : he all unarm'd Shall chace thee with the terrour of his voice From thy demoniac holds, polTeffion foul, Thee and thy legions ; yelling they fhall fly, And beg to hide them in a herd of fwine, Left he command them down into the deep Bound, and to torment fent before their time. Hail Son of the Moft High, heir of both worlds, G 82 PARADISE REGAINED. BOOK. IV. Queller of Satan, on thy glorious work Now enter, and begin to fave mankind. Thus they the Son of God our Saviour meek Sung vi&or, and from heav'nly feaft refrefh'd Brought on his way with joy; he unobferv'd Home to his mother's houfe private return'd. END OF PARADISE REGAINED. SAMSON AGONISTES. DRAMATIC POEM. Tpxywha, (upqtrts zafoc^suis / , a /////< >f/r// ///// ////////. Through middle empire of the freezing air He wander'd long, till thee he fpy'd from far: There ended was his queft, there ceas'd his care, Down he defcended from his fnow foft chair, But all unwares with his cold-kind embrace Unhous'd thy virgin foul from her fair biding place. 4. Yet art thou not inglorious in thy fate; For fo Apollo, with unweeting hand, Whilome did flay his dearly-loved mate, Young Hyacinth born on Eurotas' ftrand, Young Hyacinth the pride of Spartan land; But then transform'd him to a purple flower: Alack that fo to change thee Winter had no power. 5. Yet can I not perfuade me thou art dead, Or that thy corfe corrupts in earth's dark womb, Or that thy beauties lie in wormy bed, Hid from the world in a low delved tomb j Could Heav'n for pity thee fo ftricUy doom? Oh no! for fomething in thy face did fliine Above mortality, that fliow'd thou wait divine. Refolve me then, oh Soul moft furely bleft, (If fo it be that thou thefe plaints doft hear) Tell me bright Spirit where'er thou hovered, POEMS. 159 Whether above that high firft-moving fphere, Or in th' Elyfian fields (if fuch there were) Oh fay me true, if thou wert mortal wight, And why from us fo quickly thou didft take thy flight. 7- "Wert thou fome ftar which from the ruin'd roof Of fhak'd Olympus by mifchance didft fall) Which careful Jove in nature's true behoof Took up, and in fit place did reinftall? Or did of late Earth's fons befiege the wall Of fheeny Hcav'n, and thou fome Goddefs fled Amongft us here below to hide thy nectar' d head ? 8. Or wert thou that juft Maid who once before Forfook the hated earth, O tell me footh, And cam'ft again to vifit us once more? Or wert thou that fweet fmiling Youth ? Or that crown'd matron fage white-robed Truth ? Or any other of that heav'nly brood Let down in cloudy throne to do the world fome good? 9- Or wert thou of the golden- winged hoft, Who having clad thyfelf in human weed, To earth from thy prefixed feat didft poft, And after fhort abode fly back with fpeed, As if to ihow what creatures Heav'n doth breed, Thereby to fet the hearts of men on fire To fcorn the fordid world, and unto Heav'n afpire? 10. But oh why didft thou not ftay here below To blefs us with thy heav'n-lov'd innocence, i6o POEMS. To flake his wrath whom fin hath made our foe, To turn fwift-rufhing black perdition hence, Or drive away the flaughtering peftilence, To ftand 'twixt us and our deferved fmart? But thou canft beft perform that office where thou art. 11. Then thou the Mother of fo fweet a Child Her falfe imagin'd lofs ceafe to lament, And wifely learn to curb thy forrows wild; Think what a prefent thou to God haft fent, And render him with patience what he lent; This if thou do, he wall an offspring give, That till the world's laft end fhall make thy name to live. 3> II. AlfJfO jETATIS 19. AT A VACATION EXERCISE IN THE COLLEGE, FART LATIN, PART ENGLISH. THE LATIN SPEECHES ENDED, THE ENGLISH THUS BEGAN. Hail native Language, that by finews weak Didft move my firft endeavouring tongue to fpeak, And mad'ft imperfect words with childifh trips, Half unpronoune'd, Aide through my infant-lips, Driving dumb filence from the portal door, "Where he had mutely fat two years before : POEMS. 161 Here I falute thee, and thy pardon afk, That now I ufe thee in my latter tatk: Small lofs it is that thence can come unto thee, I know my tongue but little grace can do thee: Thou need'ft not be ambitious to be firft, Believe me I have thither packt the worft : And, if it happen as I did forecaft, The daintieft dimes mall be ferv'd up laft. I pray thee then deny me not thy aid For this fame fmall neglect that I have made: But hafte thee ftraight to do me once a pleafure, And from thy wardrobe bring thy chiefeft treafure, Not thofe new fangled toys, and trimming flight Which takes our late fantaflics with delight, But cull thofe richeft robes, and gay'ft attire Which deepeft fpirits, and choiceft wits defire: I have fome naked thoughts that rove about, And loudly knock to have their paflage out; And weary of their place do only flay Till thou haft deck'd them in thy beft array; That fo they may without fufpet or fears Fly fwiftly to this fair aflembly's earsj Yet I had rather, if I were to choofe, Thy fervice in fome graver fubje6t ufe, Such as may make thee fearch thy coffers round, Before thou clothe my fancy in fit found : Such where the deep tranfported mind may foar Above the wheeling poles, and at Hcav'n's door Look in, and fee each blifsful Deity How he before the thunderous throne doth lie, Lift'ning to what unfhorn Apollo fings To th' touch of golden wires, while Hebe brings 162 POEMS. Immortal netar to her kingly fire: Then palling through the fpheres of watchful fire, And mifty regions of wide air next under, And hills of fnow, and lofts of piled thunder, May tell at length how green-ey'd Neptune raves, In Heav'n's defiance muttering all his waves j Then fing of fecret things that came to pafs When beldam Nature in her cradle was; And laft of kings, and queens, and heroes old, Such as the wife Demodocus once told In folemn fongs at king Alcinous feaft, While fad Ulyfies foul and all the reft Are held with his melodious harmony In willing chains and fweet captivity. But fie, my wand' ring Mufe, how thou doll ftray! Expectance calls thee now another way, Thou know'ft it mull be now thy only bent To keep in compafs of thy predicament : Then quick about thy purpos'd bufinefs come, That to the next I may refign my room. THEN ENS IS REPRESENTED AS FATHER OF THE PREDICAMENTS HIS TEN SONS, WHEREOF THE ELDEST STOOD FOR SUBSTANCE WITH HIS CANONS, WHICH ENS, THUS SPEAKING, EXPLAINS. Good luck befriend thee, Sonj for at thy birth The fairy ladies danc'd upon the earth; Thy drowfy nurfe hath fworn fhe did them fpie Come tripping to the room where thou didft lie, POEMS. 163 And fweetly finging round about thy bed Strow all their bleflings on thy fleeping head. She heard them give thee this, that thou fhouldft ftill From eyes of mortals walk invifible: Yet there is fomething that doth force my fear, For once it was my difmal hap to hear A Sibyl old, bow-bent with crooked age, That far events full wifely could prefage, And in time's long and dark profpective glafa Forefaw what future days mould bring to pafsj Your fon, faid ihe, (nor can you it prevent) Shall fubjecl: be to many an accident. O'er all his brethren he lhall reign as king, Yet every one ihall make him underling ; And thofe that cannot live from him afunder Ungratefully ihall ftrive to keep him under ; In worth and excellence he lhall out-go them, Yet being above them, he fhall be below themj From others he fliall Hand in need of nothing, Yet on his brothers lhall depend for clothing. To find a foe it lhall not be his hap, And peace lhall lull him in her flow'ry lap 3 Yet lhall he live in Itrife, and at his door Devouring war lhall never ceafe to roar: Yea it lhall be his natural property To harbour thofe that are at enmity. What pow'r, what force, what mighty fpell, if not Your learned hands, can loofe this Gordian knot ? 1(54 POEMS. THE NEXT ftUANTITY AND QUALITY SPAKE IN PROSE, THEN RELATION WAS CALLED BY HIS NAME. Rivers arife; whether thou be the fon Of utmoft Tweed, or Oofe, or gulphy Dun, Or Trent, who like fome earth- born giant fpreads His thirty arms along th' indented meads, Or fullen Mole that runneth underneath, Or Severn fwift, guilty of maiden's death, Or rocky Avon, or of fedgy Lee, Or coaly Tine, or ancient hallow'd Dee, Or Humber loud that keeps the Scythian's name, Or Medway fmooth, or royal tow'red Thame. [The reft was Profe.] "Hi i &< III. ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY. COMPOSED l62g. 1. This is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heav'n's eternal King, Of wedded maid, and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring; For fo the holy fages once did ling, That he our deadly forfeit mould releafe, And with his Father work us a perpetual peace. POEMS. 165 2. That glorious form, that light unfufferable, And that far-beaming blaze of majefty, Wherewith he wont at Heav'n's high council-table To fit the midft of Trinal Unity, He laid aiide; and here with us to be, Forfook the courts of everlafting day, And chofe with us a darkfome houfe of mortal clay. 3. Say heav'nly mufe, fhall not thy facred vein Afford a prefent to the infant God ? Haft thou no verfe, no hymn, or folemn ftrain, To welcome him to this his new abode, Now while the Heav'n by the fun's team untrod, Hath took no print of the approaching light, And all the fpangled hoft keep watch in fquadrons bright ? 4. See how from far upon the eaftern road The ftar-led wizards hafte with odours fweet: O run, prevent them with thy humble ode, And lay it lowly at his bleffed feet; Have thou the honour firft, thy Lord to greet, And join thy voice unto the angel quire, From out his fecret altar touch'd with hallow'd fire. THE HYMN, l. It was the winter wild, While the Heav'n-born child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger liesj 166 POEMS. Nature in awe to him Hath dofft her gaudy trim, With her great Matter fo to fympathize : It was no feafon then for her To wanton with the fun her lufty paramour. 2. Only with fpeeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent fnow, And on her naked fhame, Pollute with finful blame, The faintly veil of maiden white to throw, Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look fo near upon her foul deformities. 3. But he her fears to ceafe, Sent down the meek-ey'd Peace j She crown'd with olive green, came foftly Aiding Down through the turning fphere His ready harbinger, With turtle wing the amorous clouds dividing, And waving wide her myrtle wand, She ftrikes an univerfal peace through fea and land. 4. No war, or battle's found Was heard the world around: The idle fpear and fhield were high up hung, The hooked chariot flood, Unftain'd with hoftile blood, The trumpet fpake not to the armed throng, And kings fat ftill with awful eye, As if they furely knew their fovereigu Lord was by. POEMS. 1(57 5. Bat peaceful was the night, Wherein the Prince of light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds with wonder whift; Smoothly the waters kift, Whifp'ring new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm fit brooding on the charmed wave. 6. The ftars with deep amaze Stand fix'd in ftedfaft gaze, Bending one way their precious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord himfelf befpake, and bid them go. 7- And though the fhady gloom Had given day her room, The fun himfelf withheld his wonted fpeed, And hid his head for {ha me, As his inferior flame The new enlighten'd world no more fhould need; He faw a greater fun appear Than his bright throne, or burning axletree could bear. 8. The fhepherds on the lawn,. Or ere the point of dawn, 168 POEMS. Sat fimply chatting in a ruftic row; Full little thought they then, That the mighty Pan Was kindly come to live with them below; Perhaps their loves, or elfe their fheep, Was all that did their filly thoughts lb bufy keep. 0- When fuch mufic fweet Their hearts and ears did greet, As never was by mortal finger ftrook, Divinely-warbled voice Anfwering the ftringed noife, As all their fouls in blifsful rapture took : The air fuch pleafure loath to lofe, With thoufand echoes ftill prolongs each heav'nly clofe. 10. Nature that heard fuch found, Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's feat, the aery region thrilling, Now was almoft won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its laft fulfilling; She knew fuch harmony alone Could hold all Heav'n and Earth in happier union. 11. At laft furrounds their fight A globe of circular light, That with long beams the lhame-fac'd night array'dj The helmed Cherubim, And fworded Seraphim, Are feen in glittering ranks with wings difplay'd, POEMS. I69 Harping in loud and folemn quire, With unexpreflive notes to Heav'n's new-born heir. 12. Such mufic (as 'tis faid) Before was never made, But when of old the fons of morning fung, While the Creator great His conftellations fet, And the well-balanc'd world on hinges hung, And caft the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltring waves their oozy channel keep. 13. Ring out ye cryftal fpheres, Once blefs our human ears, (If ye have pow'r to touch our fenfes fo) And let your filver chime Move in melodious time, And let the bafe of Heav'n's deep organ blow, And with your ninefold harmony Make up full confort to th' angelic fymphony. 14. For if fuch holy fong Inwrap our fancy long, Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold, And fpeckled Vanity Will ficken foon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell itfelf will pafs away, And leave her dolorous manlions to the peering day. 15. Yea Truth and Juftice then Will down return to men. 1/0 POEMS. Orb'd in a rainbow j and like glories wearing Mercy will fit between, Thron'd in celeftial fheen, With radiant feet the tiflued clouds down fleering, And Heav'n, as at fome feftival, Will open wide the gates of her high palace hall. 16. But wifeft Fate fays no, This rauft not yet be fo, The babe lies yet in fmiling infancy, That on the bitter crofs Mull redeem our lofs; So both himfelf and us to glorify : Yet firfl to thofe ychain'd in fleep, The wakeful trump of doom mufl thunder through the deep, 17. With fuch a horrid clang- As on mount Sinai rang, While the red fire, and fmouldring clouds out brake: The aged earth aghaft, With terrour of that blaft, Shall from the furface to the centre ihake ; When at the world's lad feflion, The dreadful Judge in middle air fhall fpread his throne. 18. And then at lad our blifs Full and perfect is, But now begins; for from this happy day Th' old Dragon under ground In ftraiter limits bound, Not half fo far calls his ufurped fway, POEMS. 171 And wroth to fee his kingdom fail, Swindges the fcaly horrour of his folded tail. IP- The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his fhrine Can no more divine, With hollow ihriek the fleep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance, or breathed fpell Infpires the pale-ey'd prieft from the prophetic cell. 20. The lonely mountains o'er, And the refounding fhore, A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted fpring, and dale Edg'd with poplar pale, The parting Genius is with fighing fent; With flow'r-in woven treffes torn The nymphs in twilight made of tangled thickets mourn. 21. In confecrated earth, And on the holy hearth, The Lars, and Lemures moan with midnight plaint; In urns, and altars round, A drear and dying found Affrights the flamens at their fervice quaint; And the chill marble feems to fweat, While each peculiar pow'r forgoes his wonted feat. 22. Peor and Baalim Forfake their temples dim, 172 POEMS. With that twice batter'd God of Talefline; And mooned Alhtaroth, Heav'n's queen and mother both, Now fits not girt with tapers holy lhinej The Lybic Hammon fhrinks his horn, In vain the Tyrian maids their wounded Thammuz mourn. 23. And fullen Molocli fled, Hath left in fhadows dread His burning idol all of blackeft hue; In vain with cymbals ring They call the grifly king, In difmal dance about the furnace blue; The brutiih gods of Nile as fall, Ifis and Orus, and the dog Anubis hafte. 24. Nor is Ofiris feen In Memphian grove or green, Trampling the unfhowr'd grafs with lowings loud: Nor can he be at reft Within his facred cheft, Nought but profoundeft Hell can be his ihroud; In vain with timbrel'd anthems dark The fable-ftoled forcerers bear his worfhipt ark. 25. He feels from Juda's land The dreaded infant's hand, The rays of Bethlehem blind his dufky eyn Nor all the gods befide, Longer dare abide, Not Typhon huge ending in fnaky twine : POEMS. 173 Our babe to fhow his godhead true, Can in his fwadling bands control the damned crew. 26. So when the fun in bed, Curtain'd with cloudy red, Pillows his chin upon an orient wave, The flocking fhadows pale Troop to th' infernal jail, Each fetter 'd ghoft flips to his feveral grave, And the yellow-lkirted Fayes Fly after the night-fteeds, leaving their moon-lov'd maze. 27. But fee the virgin bleft Hath laid her babe to reft, Time is our tedious fong fliould here have ending: Heav'n's youngeft teemed ftar Hath fix'd her polifh'd car, Her fleeping Lord with handmaid lamp attending: And all about the courtly ftable Bright-harneft angels fit in order ferviceable. >; 1 > IV. THE PASSION. 1. Erewhile of mufic, and ethereal mirth, Wherewith the ftage of air and earth did ring, And joyous news of heav'nly infant's birth, 17-4 POEMS. My mufe with angels did divide to ling; But headlong joy is ever on the wing, In wintry folftice like the Ihorten'd light Soon fwallow'd up in dark and long out-living night. 2. For now to forrow muft I tune my fong, And fet my harp to notes of faddeft woe, Which on our deareft Lord did feize ere long, Dangers, and fnares, and wrongs, and worfe than fo, Which he for us did freely undergo : Moll perfect hero, try'd in heaviell plight Of labours huge and hard, too hard for human wight! 3. He fov'reign Prieli Hooping his regal head, That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes, Poor flelhly tabernacle entered, His Harry front low-rooft beneath the Ikies; O what a malk was there, what a difguife! Yet more; the ftroke of death he mull abide, Then lies him meekly down fall by his brethren's fide. 4. Thefe latell fcenes confine my roving verfe, To this horizon is my Phoebus bound ; His godlike acts, and his temptations fierce, And former fufferings other where are found; Loud o'er the reft Cremona's trump doth found; Me fofter airs befit, and fofter firings Of lute, or viol Hill more apt for mournful things. 5. Befriend me, Night, bell patronefs of grief, Over the pole thy thicket! mantle throw, And work my flatter'd fancy to belief, POEMS. 175 That Heav'n and Earth are colour'd with my woej My forrows are too dark for day to know : The leaves fliould all be black whereon I write, And letters where my tears have wafh'd a wannifh white. 6. See, fee the chariot, and thofe rufliing wheels, That whirl'd the Prophet up at Chebar flood, My fpirit fome tranfporting cherub feels, To bear me where the tow'rs of Salem flood, Once glorious tow'rs, now funk in guiltlefs blood; There doth my foul in holy vifion fit In penfive trance, and anguifli, and ecftatic fit. 7. Mine eye hath found that fad fepulchral rock That was the caflcet of Heav'n's richeft ftore, And here though grief my feeble hands up lock, Yet on the foftend quarry would I fcore My plaining verfe as lively as before} For fure fo well inftru&ed are my tears, That they would fitly fall in order'd charafters. 8. Or fliould I thence hurried on viewlefs wing, Take up a weeping on the mountains wild, The gentle neighbourhood of grove and fpring Would foon unbofom all their echoes mild, And I (for grief is eafily beguil'd) Might think th' infection of my forrows loud Had got a race of mourners on fome pregnant cloud. This fubjeft the Author finding to be above the years he had, when he wrote it, and nothing fatisfied with what was begun, left it un- finifhed. 1/6 POEMS. V. ON TIME. Fly, envious Time, till thou run out thy race, Call on the lazy leaden-ftepping hours, Whofe fpeed is but the heavy plummet's pace; And glut thyfelf with what thy womb devours, Which is no more than what is falfe and vain, And merely mortal drofs; So little is our lofs, So little is thy gain. For when as each thing bad thou haft intomb'd, And laft of all thy greedy felf confum'd, Then long Eternity fhall greet our blifs With an individual kifs; And Joy fhall overtake us as a flood, When every thing that is fincerely good And perfectly divine, With truth, and peace, and love, fhall ever fhine About the fupreme throne Of him, t' whofe happy-making fight alone When once our heav'nly-guided foul fhall clime, Then all this earthy groflhefs quit, Attir'd with ftars, we fhall for ever fit, Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee, O Time. POEMS. 177 VI. UPON THE CIRCUMCISION. Ye flaming Pow'rs, and winged Warriours bright That erft with mufic, and triumphant fong, Firft heard by happy watchful fhepherds ear, So fweetly fung your joy the clouds along Through the foft filence of the lift'ning night; Now mourn, and if fad fhare with us to bear Your fiery effence can diftil no tear, Burn in your fighs, and borrow Seas wept from our deep forrow: He who with all Heav'n's heraldry whilere Enter'd the world, now bleeds to give us eafe; Alas, how foon our fin Sore doth begin His infancy to feize! O more exceeding love or law more juft? Juft law indeed, but more exceeding love ! For we by rightful doom remedilefs Were loft in death, till he that dwelt above High thron'd in fecret blifs, for us frail duft Emptied his glory, ev'n to nakednefs; And that great covenant which we ftill tranfgrefs Entirely fatisfied, And the full wrath befide Of vengeful juftice bore for our excefs, And feals obedience firft with wounding fmart This day, but O ere long Huge pangs and ftrong "Will pierce more near his heart. 178 POEMS. VII. AT A SOLEMN MUSIC. Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heav'n's joy, Sphere-born harmonious lifters, Voice and Verfe, Wed your divine founds, and mix'd pow 'r employ Dead things with inbreath'd fenfe able to pierce, And to our high-rais'd phantafy prefent That undifturbed fong of pure concent, Aye fung before the fapphire-colour'd throne To him that fits thereon With faintly Ihout, and folemn jubilee, Where the bright feraphim in burning row Their loud up-lifted angel-trumpets blow, And the cherubic holt in thoufand quires Touch their immortal harps of golden wires, With thofe juft fpirits that Wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy pfalms Singing everlaftingly; That we on earth with undifcording voice May rightly anfwer that melodious noife; As once we did, till difproportion'd fin Jarr'd againft nature's chime, and with harfh din Broke the fair mufic that all creatures made To their great Lord, whofe love their motion fway'd In perfect diapafon, whilft they flood In firft obedience, and their ftate of good. O may we foon again renew that fong, And keep in tune with Heav'n, till God ere long To his celeftial concert us unite, To live with him, and ling in endlefs morn of light. POEMS. 179 VIII. AN EPITAPH ON THE MARCHIONESS OP WINCHESTER* This rich marble doth enter The honour'd wife of Winchefter, A vifcount's daughter, an earl's heir, Befides what her virtues fair Added to her noble birth, More than fhe could own from earth. Summers three times eight lave one She had told; alas too foon, After fo fhort time of breath, To houfe with darknefs, and with death. Yet had the number of her days Been as complete as was her praife, Nature and fate had had no ftrife In giving limit to her life. Her high birth, and her graces fweet Quickly found a lover meet 3 ,The virgin quire for her requeft The god that fits at marriage feafl ; He at their invoking came But with a fcarce well-lighted flame; And in his garland as he flood, Ye might difcern a cyprefs bud. Once had the early matrons run To greet her of a lovely fon, And now with fecond hope fhe goes, And calls Lucina to her throes} 180 POEMS. But whether by mifchance or blame Atropos for Lucina came; And with remorfelefs cruelty Spoil'd at once both fruit and tree: The haplefs babe before his birth Had burial, yet not laid in earth, And the languifh'd mother's womb Was not long a living tomb. So have I feen fome tender flip, Sav'd with care from winter's nip, The pride of her carnation train, Pluck'd up by fome unheedy fwain, Who only thought to crop the flow'r New ftiot up from vernal fhow'r; But the fair bloffom hangs the head Side- ways, as on a dying bed, And thofe pearls of dew fhe wears, Prove to be prefaging tears, Which the fad morn had let fall On her haft'ning funeral. Gentle lady, may thy grave Peace and quiet ever have; After this thy travel fore Sweet reft feize thee evermore, That to give the world increafe, Short' ned haft thy own life's leafe. Here, befides the forrowing That thy noble houfe doth bring, Here be tears of perfect moan Wept for thee in Helicon, And fome flowers, and fome bays; For thy hearfe, to ftrow the ways, POEMS. 181 Sent thee from the banks of Came, Devoted to thy virtuous name; Whilft thou, bright faint, high fit' ft in glory- Next her much like to thee in ftory, That fair Syrian fhepherdefs, Who after years of barren nefs, The highly-favour'd Jofeph bore To him that ferv'd for her before, And at her next birth much like thee, Through pangs fled to felicity, Far within the bofom bright Of blazing majefly and light: There with thee, new welcome faint, Like fortunes may her foul acquaint, With thee there clad in radiant fheen, No marchionefs, but now a queen. ->< =><> IX. SONG. ON MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning ftar, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the eaft, and leads with her The flow'ry May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowflip, and the pale primrofe. Hail bounteous May that doft infpire Mirth and youth and warm defire ; 182 POEMS. Woods and groves are of thy drafting, Hill and dale doth boaft thy blefiing. Thus we falute thee with our early long, And welcome thee, and with thee long. X. ON SHAKESPEAR. 1630. What needs my Shakefpear for his honour d bones The labour of an age in piled ftones, Or that his hallow'd reliques fhould be hid Under a ftar-ypointing pyramid ? Dear fon of memory, great heir of fame, What need' ft thou fuch weak witnefs of thy name? Thou in our wonder and aftonifhment Haft built thyfelf a live-long monument. For whilft to th' fhame of flow-endeavouring art Thy eafy numbers flow, and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued book Thofe Delphic lines with deep impreflion took, Then thou our fancy of itfelf bereaving, Doft make us marble with too much conceiving ; And fo fepulchred in fuch pomp doft lie, That kings for fuch a tomb would wifh to die. POEMS. 183 XL ON THE UNIVERSITY CARRIER, WHO SICKENED IN THE TIME OF HIS VACANCY, BEING FORBID TO GO TO LONDON, BY REASON OF THE PLAGUE. Here lies old Hobfon; Death hath broke his girt, And here alas, hath laid him in the dirt, Or elfe the ways being foul, twenty to one, He's here ftuck in a flough, and overthrown. Twas fuch a fhifter, that if truth were known, Death was half glad when he had got him down ; For he had any time this ten years full, Dodg'd with him, betwixt Cambridge and the Bull. And furely Death could never have prevail'd, Had not his weekly courfe of carriage fail'dj But lately finding him fo long at home, And thinking now his journey's end was come, And that he had ta'en up his lateft inn, In the kind office of a chamberlain Show'd him his room where he muft lodge that night, Pull'd off his boots, and took away the light: If any afk for him, it fliall be faid, Hobfon has fupt, and's newly gone to bed. 184 POEMS. XII. ANOTHER ON THE SAME. Here lieth one, who did raoft truly prove That he could never die while he could move; So hung his deftiny, never to rot While he might (till jog on and keep his trot, Made of fphere-metal, never to decay Until his revolution was at ftay. Time numbers motion, yet (without a crime 'Gainft old truth) motion number'd out his time : And like an engine mov'd with wheel and weight, His principles being ceas'd, he ended ftraight. Reft that gives all men life, gave him his death, And too much breathing put him out of breath; Nor were it contradiction to affirm Too long vacation haften'd on his term. Merely to drive the time away he ficken'd. Fainted, and died, nor would with ale be quicken'd,: " Nay," quoth he, on his fwooning bed out-ftretch'd, " If I mayn't carry, fure I'll ne'er be fetch'd, " But vow," though the crofs doftors all ftood hearers, " For one carrier put down to make fix bearers." Eafe was his chief difeafe, and to judge right, He dyd for heavinefs that his cart went light : His leifure told him that his time was come, And lack of load made his life burdenfome, That ev'n to his laft breath (there be that fay't) As he were prefs'd to death, he cry'd more weight) / //' f /'ry, rarift* POEMS. 185 But had his doings lafted as they were, He had been an immortal carrier. Obedient to the moon he fpent his date In courfe reciprocal, and had his fate Link'd to the mutual flowing of the feas, Yet (ftrange to think) his wain was his increafe: His letters are deliver'd all and gone, Only remains this fuperfcription. XIII. L'ALLEGRO. Hence loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blacker!: Midnight born, In Stygian cave forlorn, 'Mongft horrid fliapes, and ihrieks, and rights unholy, Find out fome uncouth cell, Where brooding darknefs fpreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven lings ; There under ebon fhades, and low-brow'd rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian defert ever dwell. But come thou goddefs fair and free, In Heav'n yclep'd Euphrofyne, And by men, heart- eafing Mirth, Whom lovely Venus at a birth With two lifter graces more To ivy-crowned Bacchus bore; ] 86 POEMS. Or whether (as fome fager ling) The frolic wind that breathes the fpring, Zephyr with Aurora playing, As he met her once a maying, There on beds of violets blue, And frefh-blown rofes wafiYd in dew, Fill'd her with thee a daughter fair, So buxom, blithe, and debonair. Hafte thee nymph, and bring with thee Jeft and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed fmiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple fleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his fides. Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantaftic toe, And in thy right hand lead with thee, The mountain nymph, fweet Liberty; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew To live with her, and live with thee, In unreproved pleafures free; To hear the lark begin his flight, And finging ftartle the dull night, From his watch-tow'r in the ikies, Till the dappled dawn doth rife; Then to come in fpite of forrow, And at my window bid good morrow, Through the fweet-briar, or the vine, Or the twifted eglantine: POEMS. 187 While die cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkneis thin, And to the Hack, or the barn-door, Stoutly ftruts his dames before : Oft lift'ning how the hounds and horn Cheerly roufe the flumb'ring morn, From the tide of fome hoar hill, Through the high wood echoing fhrill: Some time walking not unfeen By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right againfl the eaftern gate, Where the great fun begins his ftate, Rob'd in flames, and amber light, The clouds in thoufand liveries dight, While the plowman near at hand Whiffles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid fingeth blithe, And the mower whets his fithe, And every ihepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleafures Whilft the landfcape round it meafures, Ruffet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do (tray, Mountains on whofe barren breaft The lab' ring clouds do often reft, Meadows trim with daifies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide. Towers and battlements it fees Bofom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps fome beauty lies, The Cynofure of neighb'ring eyes. 188 POEMS. Hard by. a cottage chimney fmokes, From betwixt two aged oaks, Where Corydon and Thyrfis met, Are at their favoury dinner fet Of herbs, and other country meflcs, "Which the neat-handed Phillis dreffesj And then in hafte her bow'r the leaves, With Theftylis to bind the fheaves; Or if the earlier feafon lead To the tann'd haycock in the mead. Sometimes with fecure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecs found To many a youth, and many a maid. Dancing in the chequer'd (hade ; And young and old come forth to play On a funfhine holiday, Till the live-long daylight fail ; Then to the fpicy nut brown ale, With ftories told of many a feat, How fairy Mab the junkets eat, She was pincht, and pull'd the faid, And he by friar's lantern led Tells how the drudging Goblin fweat, To earn his cream-bowl duly fet, When in one night, ere glimpfe of morn, His fhadowy flail hath threfli'd the corn, That ten day-lab'rers could not end; Then lies him down the lubbar fiend, And ftretch'd out all the chimney's length, Balks at the fire his hairy ftrcngth, POEMS. J 89 And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the firfl cock his matin rings. Thus done the tales, to bed they creep, By whifp'ring winds foon lull'd afleep. Tow'red cities pleafe us then, And the bufy hum of men, Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds of peace high triumphs hold, With ftore of ladies, whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In faffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feaft, and revelry, With malk, and antique pageantry, Such fights as youthful poets dream On fummer eves by haunted ftream. Then to the well-trod ftage anon, If Johnfon's learned fock be on, Or fweeteft Shakefpear, fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever againft eating cares, Lap me in foft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verfe, Such as the meeting foul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked fweetnefs long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwifting all the chains that tie The hidden foul of harmony ; 100 POEMS. That Orpheus ielf may heave his head From golden flumber on a bed Of heapt Elyfian flow'rs, and hear Such itrains as would have won the ear Of Pluto, to have quite fet free His half regain'd Eurydice. Thefe delights if thou canft give, Mirth, with thee I mean to live. XIV. IL PENSEROSO. Hence vain deluding joys. The brood of folly without father bred, How little you belted, Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys ? Dwell in fome idle brain, And fancies fond with gaudy fhapes poffefs, As thick and numberlefs As the gay motes that people the fun-beams, Or likeft hovering dreams The fickle penfioners of Morpheus train. But hail thou goddefs, fage and holy, Hail divineft Melancholy, Whofe faintly vifage is too bright To hit the fenfe of human light, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, ftaid wifdom's huej . //,//>,,fa,/ v.sMj-y i/aff. /orf'.L/>-'//i/t,i Msrfia/try. art*/ Mr /Kit *n*trt*4m> . POEMS* 191 Black, but fuch as in efteem Prince Memnon's filter might befeem, Or that flarr'd Ethiop queen that ftrove To fet her beauties praii'e above The Sea-nymphs, and their pow'rs offended : Yet thou art higher far descended, The bright-hair'd Vefta long of yore To folitary Saturn bore; His daughter the (in Saturn's reigrt, Such mixture was not held a ftain). Oft in glimmering bow'rs and glades He met her, and in fecret fhades Of woody Ida's irtmoft grove, While yet there was no fear of Jove. Come penfive Nun, devout and pure, Sober, ftedfaft, and demure, All in a robe of darkeft grain, Flowing with majeftic train, And fable ftole of Cyprus lawn, Over thy decent ihoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted itate, With even flep, and muling gate, And looks commercing with the ikies, Thy rapt foul fitting in thine eyes: There held in holy paffion flill, Forget thyfelf to marble, till With a fad leaden downward caft Thou fix them on the earth as fait : And join with thee calm Peace, and Quiet, Spare Faft, that oft with gods doth diet, And hears the mufes in a ring Aye round about Jove's altar fing: 192 POEMS. And add to thefe retired Leifure, That in trim gardens takes his pleafure; But firft, and chiefeft, with thee bring, Him that yon foars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hift along, 'Lefs Philomel will deign a fong, In her fweeteft, faddeft plight, Smoothing the rugged brow of night, While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke, Gently o'er th' accuftom'd oak; Sweet bird that fhunn'ft the noife of folly, Moft mufical, moft melancholy ! Thee chauntrefs oft the woods among I woo to hear thy even-fong; And miffing thee, I walk unfeen On the dry fmooth-fhaven green, To behold the wand'ring moon, Riding near her higheft noon, Like one that had been led aftray Through the Heav'n's wide pathlefs way, And oft, as if her head fhe bow'd, Stooping through a fleecy cloud. Oft on a plat of rifing ground, I hear the far-off Curfeu found, Over fome wide-water'd fhore, Swinging flow with fullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some ftill removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, POEMS. 193 Far from all refort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the belman's drowfy charm, To blefs the doors from nightly harm: Or let my lamp at midnight hour, Be feen in fome high lonely tow'r, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear, With thrice great Hermes, or unfphere The fpirit of Plato to unfold What worlds, or what vaft regions hold The immortal mind that hath forfook Her maniion in this fleihly nook : And of thofe Demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whofe power hath a true confent With planet, or with element. Sometime let gorgeous tragedy In fceptred pall come fweeping by, Prefenting Thebes, or Pelops line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the bufkin'd ftage. But, O fad Virgin, that thy power Might raife Mufaeus from his bower, Or bid the foul of Orpheus ling Such notes, as warbled to the firing, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did feek. Or call up him that left half told The ftory of Cambufcan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarfife, And who had Canace to wjfe, 194 POEMS. That own'd the virtuous ring and glafs, And of the wondrous horfe of brafs, On which the Tartar king did ride; And if ought elfe great bards befide In fage and folemn tunes have fung, Of turneys and of trophies hung, Offorefts, and inchantments drear, Where more is meant than meets the ear. Thus Night oft fee me in thy pale career, Till civil-fuited Morn appear, Not trickt and froun6t as me was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kerchieft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ufher'd with a fhower ftill, When the guft hath blown his fill, Ending on the rufsling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves. And when the fun begins to fling His flaring beams, me goddefs bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And fhadows brown that Sylvan loves Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe with heaved ftroke Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt. There in clofe covert by fome brook, Where no profaner eye may look, Hide me from day's garifh eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flow'ry work doth fing, And the waters murmuring, POEMS. I95 With fuch concert as they keep, Entice the dewy feather'd fleepj And let fome ftrange myfterious dream Wave at his wings in aery ftream Of lively portraiture difplay'd, Softly on my eye-lids laid. And as I wake, fweet mufic breathe Above, about, or underneath, Sent by fome fpirit to mortals good, Or th' unfeen genius of the wood. But let my due feet never fail To walk the ftudious cloiflers pale, And love the high embowed roof, With antique pillars mafly proof, And ftoried windows richly dight, Catting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full voic'd quire below, In fervice high, and anthems clear, As may with fweet nefs, through mine ear, DirTolve me into ecftafies, And bring all Heav'n before mine eyes. And may at laft my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mofiy cell, Where I may fit and rightly fpell Of every flar that heav'n doth fhew, And every herb that lips the dew; Till old experience do attain To fomething like prophetic ftrain. Thefe pleafures Melancholy give, And I with thee will choofe to live. ig6 poems. XV. ARCADES. PART OF AN ENTERTAINMENT PRESENTED TO THE COUNTESS DOWAGER OF DERBY AT HAREFIELD, BY SOME NOBLE PERSONS OF HER FAMILY, WHO APFEAR ON THE SCENE IN PAS- TORAL HABIT, MOVING TOWARD THE SEAT OF STATE, WITH THIS SONG. l. SON G. Look nymphs, and fhepherds look, What fudden blaze of majefty Is that which we from hence defer}', Too divine to be miftook: This, this is me To whom our vows and wifhes bend} Here our folemn fearch hath end. Fame, that her high worth to raife, Seem'd erft fo lavifh and profufe, We may juftly now accufe Of detraction from her praife ; Lefs than half we find expreft, Envy bid conceal the reft. Mark what radiant ftate Ihe fpreads, In circle round her ftiining throne, Shooting her beams like filver threads) POEMS. 197 This, this is Die alone, Sitting like a goddefs bright, In the centre of her light. Might fhe the wife Latona be, Or the tow'red Cybele, Mother of a hundred gods; Juno dares not give her odds; Who had thought this clime had held A deity fo unparallel'd? AS THEY COME FORWARD, THE GENIUS OF THE WOOD APPEARS, AND TURNING TOWARD THEM, SPEAKS. GENIUS. Stay, gentle fwains, for though in this difguife, I fee bright honour fparkle through your eyes; Of famous Arcady ye are, and fprung Of that renowned flood, fo often fung, Divine Alpheus, who by fecret iluice Stole under feas to meet his Arethufe; And ye, the breathing rofes of the wood, Fair filver-bufkin'd nymphs as great and good, I know this queft of yours, and free intent Was all in honour and devotion meant To the great miftrefs of yon princely flirine, Whom with low reverence I adore as mine, And with all helpful fervice will comply To further this night's glad folemnity; lp8 POEMS. And lead ye where ye may more near behold What fhallow-fearching Fame hath left untold; Which I full oft amidft thefe fhades alone Have fat to wonder at, and gaze upon : For know by lot from Jove I am the power Of this fair wood, and live in oaken bower, To nurfe the faplings tall, and curl the grove With ringlets quaint, and wanton windings wove. And all my plants I fave from nightly ill Of noifome winds, and blafting vapours chill: And from the boughs brufh off the evil dew, And heal the arms of thwarting thunder blue, Or what the crofs dire-looking planet fmites, Or hurtful worm with canker'd venom bites. When evening gray doth rife, I fetch my round Over the mount, and all this hallow'd ground, And early ere the odorous breath of morn Awakes the flumb'ring leaves, or taffel'd horn Shakes the high thicket,, hafte I all about, Number my ranks, and viht every fprout With puiffant words, and murmurs made to blefs; But elfe in deep of night, when drowfinefs Hath lock'd up mortal fenfe, then liften I To the celeftial Sirens harmony, That fit upon the nine infolded fpheres, And ling to thofe that hold the vital fhears, And turn the adamantine fpindle round, On which the fate of gods and men is wound. Such fweet compulsion doth in mufic lie, To lull the daughters of Neceflity, And keep unfteady Nature to her law, And the low world in meafur'd motion draw POEMS. 199 After the heav'nly tune, which none can hear Of human mould with grofs unpurged ear ; And yet fuch mufic worthier! were to blaze The peerlefs height of her immortal praife, Whofe luftre leads us, and for her moll fit, If my inferior hand or voice could hit Inimitable founds, yet as we go, Whate'er the fkill of lefTer gods can fhow, I will aflay, her worth to celebrate, And fo attend ye toward her glittering ftatej Where ye may all that are of noble flem Approach, and kifs her facred vefture's hem. 2. SONG. O'er the fmooth enamell'd green, Where no print of ftep hath been, Follow me as I fing, And touch the warbled firing, Under the fhady roof Of branching elm ftar-proof. Follow me, I will bring you where fhe fits, Clad in fplendour as befits Her deity. Such a rural Queen All Arcadia hath not feen. 200 POEMS. 3. SON G. Nymphs and fhepherds dance no more By fandy Ladon's lilied banks, On old Lycaeus or Cyllene hoar Trip no more in twilight ranks, Though Erymanth your lofs deplore, A better foil fhall give ye thanks. From the ftony Maenalus Bring your flocks, and live with us, Here ye (hall have greater grace, To ferve the Lady of this place. Though Syrinx your Pan's miflrefs were, Yet Syrinx well might wait on her. Such a rural Queen All Arcadia hath not feen. XVI. MASK PRESENTED AT LUDLOW CASTLE, 1634, THE EARL OF B RI DG EWATE i?, THEN PRESIDENT OF WALES. THE PERSONS. THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT, AFTERWARDS IN THE HABIT OF THYRSIS. COMUS WITH HIS CREW. THE LADY. FIRST BROTHER. SECOND BROTHER. SABRINA THE NYMPH. 3><" THE CHIEF PERSONS WHO PRESENTED WERE, THE LORD BRACKLY. MR. THOMAS EGERTON HIS BROTHER, THE LADY ALICE EGERTON. MASK. THE FIRST SCENE DISCOVERS A WILD WOOD. THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT DESCENDS OR ENTERS. <( ( J/" Before the ftarry threfhold of Jove's court My manfion is, where thofe immortal lhapes Of bright aerial Spirits live infpher'd In regions mild of calm and ferene air, Above the fmoke and ftir of this dim fpot, Which men call Earth, and with low thoughted care Confin'd, and pefter'd in this pin-fold here, Strive to keep up a frail and feverifh being, Unmindful of the crown that virtue gives After this mortal change to her true fervants Amongft the enthron'd Gods on fainted feats. Yet fome there be that by due fteps afpire. To lay their juft hands on that golden key, That opes the palace of eternity: To fuch my errand is 3 and but for fuch, 204 POEMS. I would not foil thefe pure ambrofial weeds With the rank vapours of this fin-worn mould. But to my talk. Neptune befides the fvvay Of every fait flood, and each ebbing ftream, Took in by lot 'twixt high and nether Jove Imperial rule of all the fea-girt ifles, That like to rich and various gems inlay The unadorned bofom of the deep, Which he to grace his tributary Gods By courfe commits to feveral government, And gives them leave to wear their faphire crowns, And wield their little tridents : but this Ifle, The greater! and the bell of all the main, He quarters to his blue-hair'd deities j And all this trat that fronts the falling fun A noble Peer of mickle truft and power Has in his charge, with temper'd awe to guide An old, and haughty nation proud in arms: Where his fair offspring nurs'd in princely lore Are coming to attend their father's ftate, And new-intrufted fceptrej but their way Lies through the perplex'd paths of this drear wood, The nodding horrour of whofe fhady brows Threats the forlorn and wand'ring palfengerj And here their tender age might furfer peril, But that by quick command from fovereign Jove I was difpatch'd for their defence and guard j And liften why, for I will tell you now What never yet was heard in tale or fong, From old or modern bard, in hall or bower. Bacchus, that firft from out the purple grape POEMS. 205 CrufiYd the fweet poifon of mifufed wine, After the Tufcan mariners transform'd, Coafting the Tyrrhene fhore, as the winds lifted, On Circe's ifland fell : (Who knows not Circe The daughter of the fun ? whofe charmed cup Whoever tafted, loft his upright fhape, And downward fell into a groveling fwine) This Nymph that gaz'd upon his cluft'ring locks, With ivy berries wreath'd, and his blithe youth, Had by him, ere he parted thence, a fon Much like his father, but his mother more, Whom therefore fhe brought up, and Comus nam'd, Who ripe, and frolic of his full grown age, Roving the Celtic and Iberian fields, At laft betakes him to this ominous wood, And in thick fhelter of black fhades imbowr'd Excels his mother at her mighty art, Offering to every weary traveller His orient liquor in a cryftal glafs, To quench the drowth of Phoebus, which as they tafte, (For moft do tafte through fond intemp'rate thirft) Soon as the potion works, their human count'nance, Th' exprefs refemblance of the Gods, is chang'd Into fome brutilh form of wolf, or bear, Or ounce, or tiger, hog, or bearded goat, All other parts remaining as they werej And they, fo perfect is their mifery, Not once perceive their foul disfigurement, But boaft themfelves more comely than before, And all their friends and native home forget, To roll with pleafure in a fenfual ftie. 206 POEMS. Therefore when any favour'd of high Jove Chances to pafs through this advent' rous glade, Swift as the fparkle of a glancing ftar I fhoot from Heav'n, to give him fafe convoy, As now I do: But firft I muft put off Thefe my iky robes fpun out of Iris woof, And take the weeds and likenefs of a fwain, That to the fervice of this houfe belongs, Who with his foft pipe, and fmooth-dittied fong, Well knows to ftill the wild winds when they roar^ And hufh the waving woods, nor of lefs faith, And in this office of his mountain watch, Likelieft, and nearer! to the prefent aid Of this occafion. But I hear the tread Of hateful fteps, I muft be viewlefs now. C0MUS ENTERS WITH A CHARMING ROD IN ONE HAND, HIS GLASS IN THE OTHER; WITH HIM A ROUT OF MONSTERS, HEADED LIKE SUNDRY SORTS OF WILD BEASTS, BUT OTHERWISE LIKE MEN AND WOMEN, THEIR APPAREL GLISTERING; THEY COME IN MAKING A RIOTOUS AND UNRULY NOISE, WITH TORCHES IN THEIR HANDS. COMUS. The ftar that bids the fhepherd fold Now the top of Heav'n doth hold, And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the fteep Atlantic ftream, And the flope fun his upward beam POEMS. 207 Shoots againft the dufky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the eaft. Mean while welcome Joy, and Feaft> Midnight Shout, and Revelry, Tipfy Dance, and Jollity. Braid your locks with rofy twine, Dropping odours, dropping wine. Rigour now is gone to bed, And Advice with fcrupulous head, Stricf Age, and four Severity With their grave faws in flumber lie* We that are of purer fire Imitate the ftarry quire, Who in their nightly watchful fpheres, Lead in fwift round the months and years. The founds and feas, with all their finny drove, Now to the moon in wavering morrice move 3 And on the tawny lands and flielves Trip the pert fairies and the dapper elves. By dimpled brook, and fountain brim, The Wood-Nymphs deck'd with dailies trim, Their merry wakes and paftimes keep: What hath night to do with fleep? Night ha tli better fweets to prove, Venus now wakes, and wakens Love. Come let us our rites begin, 'Tis only day-light that makes fin, Which thefe dun fliades will ne'er report. Hail Goddefs of nocturnal fport, Dark-veil'd Cotytto, t' whom the fecret flame Of mid-night torches burns; myfterious dame, 208 POEMS. That ne'er art call'd, but when the dragon womb Of Stygian darknefs fpits her thicker! gloom, And makes one blot of all the air, Stay thy cloudy ebon chair, Wherein thou rid'ft with Hecat', and befriend Us thy vow'd priefts, till utmoft end Of all thy dues be done, and none left out, Ere the blabbing eaftern fcout, The nice morn on th' Indian fteep From her cabin loophole peep, And to the tell-tale fun defcry Our conceal'd folemnity. Come, knit hands, and beat the ground In a light fantaftic round. THE MEASUIIE. Break off, break off, I feel the different pace Of fome chafte footing near about this ground. Run to your fhrouds, within thefe brakes and trees; Our number may affright: Some virgin fure (For fo I can diftinguiih by mine art) Benighted in thefe woods. Now to my charms, And to my wily trains; I fhall ere long Be well-ftock'd with as fair a herd as graz'd About my mother Circe. Thus I hurl My dazzling fpells into the fpungy air, Of pow 'r to cheat the eye with blear illufion, And give it falfe prefentments, left the place And my quaint habits breed aftonifhment, And put the damfel to fufpicious flight, Which mull not be, for that's againft my courfej POEMS. 209 I under fair pretence of friendly ends, And well plac'd words of glozing courtefy Baited with reafons not unplaufible, Wind me into the eafy-hearted man, And hug him into fnares. When once her eye Hath met the virtue of this magic dull, I fhall appear fome harmlefs villager, Whom thrift keeps up about his country gear. But here fhe comes, I fairly ftep afide, And hearken, if I may, her bufinefs here. THE LADY ENTERS. This way the noife was, if mine ear be true, My bell guide now; methought it was the found Of riot and ill manag'd merriment, Such as the jocund flute, or gamefome pipe Stirs up among the loofe unletter'd hinds, When for their teeming flocks, and granges full, In wanton dance they praife the bounteous Pan, And thank the Gods amifs. I fhould be loath To meet the rudenefs, and fwill'd infolence Of fuch late waffailers; yet O where elfe Shall I inform my unacquainted feet In the blind mazes of this tangled wood? My brothers, when they faw me wearied out With this long way, refolving here to lodge Under the fpreading favour of thefe pines, Stept, as they faid, to the next thicket fide To bring me berries, or fuch cooling fruit- As the kind hofpitable woods provide. 210 POEMS. They left me then, when the grey-hooded Even, Like a fad votarift in palmer's weed, Rofe from the hindmoft wheels of Phoebus' wain. But where they are, and why they came not back, Is now the labour of my thoughts; 'tis likelieft They had engag'd their wand'ring fleps too far, And envious darknefs, ere they could return, Had ftole them from me; elfe, O thievim Night, Why mould'ft thou, but for fome felonious "fend, In thy dark lantern thus clofe up the ftars, That nature hung in Heav'n, and fill'd their lamps With everlafting oil, to give due light To the mined and lonely traveller? This is the place, as well as I may guefs, Whence even now the tumult of loud mirth Was rife, and perfect in my lift'ning ear, Yet nought but fingle darknefs do I find. What might this be? A thoufand fantafies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling fhapes, and beck'ning fhadows dire, And aery tongues, that fyllable men's names On fands, and mores, and defert wildernefles. Thefe thoughts may ftartle well, but not aftound The virtuous mind, that ever walks attended By a ftrong fiding champion, confcience. welcome pure ey'd Faith, white-handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings, And thou unblemifh'd form of Chaftityj 1 fee ye vifibly, and now believe That he, the Supreme Good, to' whom all things ill Are but as flavifli officers of vengeance, POEMS. 211 Would fend a glift'ring guardian if need were To keep my life and honour unafiail'd. Was I dedeiv'd, or did a fable cloud Turn forth her filver lining on the night ? I did not err, there does a fable cloud Turn forth her filver lining on the night, And cafts a gleam over this tufted grove. I cannot halloo to my brothers, but Such noife as I can make to be heard fartheff I'll venture, for my new enliven'd fpirits Prompt mej and they perhaps are not far off. SONG. Sweet Echo, fweeteft nymph, that liv'ft unfeen Within thy aery fhell, By flow Meander's margent green, And in the violet-embroider'd vale, Where the love-lorn nightingale Nightly to thee her fad fong mourneth well} Canft thou not tell me of a gentle pair That likeft thy Narciffus are ? O if thou have Hid them in fome flow'ry cave, Tell me but where, Sweet queen of parly, daughter of the fphere, So may' ft thou be tranflated to the ikies, And give refounding grace to all Heav'n's harmonies. 212 POEMS. COMUS. Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe inch divine inchanting ravifhment? Sure lbmething holy lodges in that breaft, And with thefe raptures moves the vocal air To teftify his hidden refidence : How fweetly did they float upon the wings Of fllence, through the empty- vaulted night, At every fall fmoothing the raven down Of darknefs till it fmil'd ! I have oft heard My mother Circe with the Sirens three, Amidft the flow'ry-kirtled Naiades Culling their potent herbs, and baleful drugs, Who as they fung would take the prifon'd foul, And lap it in Elyfium; Scylla wept, And chid her barking waves into attention, And fell Charybdis murmur'd foft applaufe: Yet they in pleating flumber lull'd the fenfe, And in fweet madnefs robb'd it of itfelf , But fuch a facred, and home-felt delight, Such fober certainty of waking blifs I never heard till now. I'll fpeak to her, And the fhall be my queen. Hail foreign wonder, Whom certain thefe rough fliades did never breed, Unlefs the Goddefs that in rural flirine Dwell'ft here with Pan, or Silvan, by blefl fong Forbidding every bleak unkindly fog To touch the profp'ious growth of this tall wood. LADY. Nay gentle fhepherd, ill is loft that praife That is addrefs'd to unattending ears; POEMS. 213 Not any boafl of ikill, but extreme fhift How to regain my fever'd company, Compell'd me to awake the courteous Echo To give me anfwer from her moffy couch. COMUS. What chance, good lady, hath bereft you thus? LADY. Dim darknefs, and this leafy labyrinth. COMUS. Could that divide you from near-ufhering guides? LADY. They left me weary on a grafly turf. COMUS. By falfehood, or difcourtefy, or why ? LADY. To feek i' th* valley fome cool friendly fpring. COMUS. And left your fair fide all unguarded, lady? LADY. They were but twain, and purpos'd quick return. COMUS. Perhaps fore-ftalling night prevented them. LADY. How eafy my misfortune is to hit ! COMUS. Imports their lofs, befide the prefent need? LADY. No lefs than if I mould my brothers lofe, COMUS. Were they of manly prime, or youthful bloom? 2U POEMS. LADY. As fmooth as Hebe's their unrazor'd lips. COMUS. Two fuch I faw, what time the abour'd ox In his loofe traces from the furrow came, And the fwinkt h^dger at his fupper fat; I faw them under a green mantling vine That crawls along the tide of yon fmall hill. Plucking ripe clutters from the tender fhoots; Their port was more than human, as they flood : I took it for a fairy virion Of fome gay creatures of the element, That in the colours of the rainbow live, And play i'th' plighted clouds. I was awe-ftruck, And as I paft, I worihipt; if thofe you feek, It were a journey like the path to Heaven, To help you find them. LADY. Gentle villager, What readied way would bring me to that place > COMUS, Due weft it rifes from this ihrubby point. LADY. To find out that, good fhepherd, I fuppofe, In fuch a fcant allowance of ftar-light, Would overtafk the beft land-pilot's art, Without the fure guefs of well-pra&is'd feet. COMUS. I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bufhy dell of this wild wood, POEMS. 215 And every bofky bourn from fide to fide, My daily walks and ancient neighbourhood; And if your ftray- attendance be yet lodg'd, Or fhrowd within thefe limits, I fhall know Ere morrow wake, or the low-roofted lark From her thatcht pallat route; if otherwife I can conduct you, lady, to a low But loyal cottage, where you may be fafe Till further queft. LADY. Shepherd, I take thy word, And truft thy honeft offer 'd courtefy, Which oft is fooner found in lowly fheds "With fmoky rafters, than in tap'ftry halls And courts of princes, where it firfl: was nam'd, And yet is moft pretended: In a place Lefs warranted than this, or lefs fecure, I cannot be, that I fhould fear to change it. Eye me, bleft Providence, and fquare my trial To my proportion'd ftrength. Shepherd, lead on. THE TWO BROTHERS. ELDER BROTHER. Unmufne ye faint Stars, and thou fair Moon, That wont'ft to love the traveller's benizon, Stoop thy pale vifage through an amber cloud, And disinherit Chaos, that reigns here In double night of darknefs and of fhades; Or if your influence be quite damm'd up With black ufurping milts, fome gentle taper, Though a rufli-candle from the wicker holq 216 POEMS. Of fome clay habitation, vifit us With thy long levell'd rule of ftreaming light, And thou fhalt be our ftar of Arcady, Or Tynan Cynofure. SECOND BROTHER. Or if our eyes Be barr'd that happinefs, might we but hear The folded flocks penn'd in their wattled cotes, Or found of paii'ral reed with oaten flops, Or whittle from the lodge, or village cock Count the night watches to his feathery dames, 'Twould be fome folace yet, fome little cheering In this clofe dungeon of innumerous boughs. But O that haplefs virgin, our loft lifter, Where may the wander now, whither betake her From the chill dew, amongft rude burs and thirties? Perhaps fome cold bank is her bolfter now, Or 'gainft the rugged bark of fome broad elm Leans her unpillow'd head fraught with fad fears. What if in wild amazement, and affright, Or, while we fpeak, within the direful grafp Of favage hunger, or of lavage heat? ELDER BROTHER. Peace, brother, be not over-exquifite To caft the fafhion of uncertain evils; For grant they be fo, while they reft unknown, What need a man foreftall his date of grief, And run to meet what he would moft avoid? Or if they be but falfe alarms of fear, How bitter is fuch felf-delufion ? I do not think my lifter fo to feek, POEMS. 217 Or fo unprincipled in virtue's book, And the fweet peace that goodnefs bofoms ever, As that the fingle want of light and noife (Not being in danger, as 1 truft fhe is not) Could ftir the conftant mood of her calm thoughts, And put them into mif-becoming plight. Virtue could fee to do what virtue would By her own radiant light, though fun and moon Were in the flat fea funk. And wifdom's felf Oft feeks to fweet retired folitude, Where with her belt nurfe contemplation She plumes her feathers, and lets grow her wings, That in the various buttle of refort Were all too ruffled, and fometimes impair'd. He that has light within his own clear breaft May fit i'tlf centre, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark foul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day fun; Himfelf is his own dungeon. SECOND BROTHER. Tis mott true, That mufing meditation raoft affefits The penfive fecrefy of defcrt cell, Far from the cheerful haunt of men and herds, And fits as fafe as in a fenate houfe; For who would rob a hermit of his weeds, His few books, or his beads, or maple difh, Or do his grey hairs any violence? But beauty, like the fair Hefperian tree Laden with blooming gold, had need the guard Of dragon-watch with uninchanted eye, 218 POEMS. To fave her bloflbms, and defend her fruit From the rafh hand of bold incontinence. You may as well fpread out the unfunn'd heaps Of mifers treafure by an outlaw's den, And tell me it is fafe, as bid me hope Danger will wink on opportunity, And let a fingle helplefs maiden pafs Uninjur'd in this wild furrounding wafte. Of night, or lonelinefs it recks me not ; I fear the dread events that dog them both, Left fome ill-greeting touch attempt the perfon Of our unowned lifter. ELDER BROTHER. I do not, brother, Infer, as if I thought my fitter's ftate Secure without all doubt, or controverfy : Yet where an equal poife of hope and fear Does arbitrate th' event, my nature is That I incline to hope, rather than fear, And gladly banilh fquint fufpicion. My lifter is not fo defencelefs left As you imagine: Ihe' has a hidden ftrength Which you remember not. SECOND BROTHER. What hidden ftrength, Unlefs the ftrength of Heav'n, if you mean that ? ELDER BROTHER. I mean that too, but yet a hidden ftrength, Which if Heav'n gave it, may be term'd her own : 'Tis chaftity, my brother, chaftity: She that has that, is clad in complete fteel, POEMS. 21Q And like a quiver d nymph with arrows keen May trace huge forefts, and unharbour'd heaths, Infamous hills, and fandy perilous wilds, Where through the facred rays of chaftity, No favage fierce, bandite, or mountaineer Will dare to foil her virgin purity: Yea there, where very defolation dwells By grots, and caverns fhagg'd with horrid fhades, She may pafs on with unblench'd majefty, Be it not done in pride, or in prefumption. Some fay no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake, or moorifh fen, Blue meagre hag, or ftubborn unlaid ghoft, That breaks his magic chains at Curfeu time, No goblin, or fwart fairy of the mine, Hath hurtful pow'r o'er true virginity. Do ye believe me yet, or fhall I call Antiquity from the old fchools of Greece . To teftify the arms of chaftity? Hence had the huntrefs Dian her dread bow, Fair filver-fhafted queen, for ever chafte, Wherewith fhe tam'd the brinded lionefs And fpotted mountain pard, but fet at nought The frivolous bolt of Cupid ; gods and men Fear'd her ftern frown, and the was queen o'th' woods. What was that fnaky-headed Gorgon fhield, That wife Minerva wore, unconquer'd virgin, Wherewith fhe freez'd her foes to congeal'd ftone, But rigid looks of chafte aufterity, And noble grace that dafh'd brute violence 220 POEMS. "With fudden adoration, and blank awe ? So dear to Heav'n is faintly chaftity, That when a foul is found fincerely fo, A thoufand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of fin and guilt, And in clear dream, and folemn virion, Tell her of things that no grofs ear can hear, Till oft converfe with heav'nly habitants Begin to call a beam on th' outward fhape, The unpolluted temple of the mind, And turns it by degrees to the foul's effence, Till all be made immortal : but when lull, By unchafte looks, loofe geflures, and foul talk, But mod by lewd and lavilh a6l of fin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The foul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies, and imbrutes, till fhe quite lofe The divine property of her firfl being. Such are thofe thick and gloomy fhadows damp Oft feen in charnel vaults, and fcpulchres, Ling'ring, and fitting by a new made grave, As loath to leave the body that it lov'd, And link'd itfelf by carnal fenfuality To a degenerate and degraded Hate. SECOND BROTHER. How charming is divine philofophy! Not harfh, and crabbed, as dull fools fuppofe, But mufical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feaft of ne&ar'd fweets, Where no crude furfeit reigns. POEMS. 221 ELDER BROTHER. Lift, lift, I hear Some far off halloo break the filent air. SECOND BROTHER. Methought fo too; what ftiould it be? ELDER BROTHER. For certain Either fome one like us night-founder'd here, Or elfe fome neighbour woodman, or, at worft, Some roving robber calling to his fellows. SECOND BROTHER. Heav'n keep my ftfter. Again, again, and near; Beft draw, and ftand upon our guard. ELDER BROTHER. I'll halloo; If he be friendly, he comes well; if not, Defence is a good caufe, and Heav'n be for us. THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT, HABITED LIKE A SHEPHERD. That halloo I fhould know, what are you? fpeak; Come not too near, you fall on iron flakes elfe. SPIRIT. What voice is that? my young lord? fpeak again. SECOND BROTHER. O brother, 'tis my father's fhepherd, fure. ELDER BROTHER. Thyrfis? whofe artful ftrains have oft delay'd The huddling brook to hear his madrigal, And fweeten'd every mulkrofe of the dale. 2^2 POEMS. How cam' ft thou here, good fwain ? hath any ram Slipt from the fold, or young kid loft his dam, Or ftraggling wether the pent flock forfook? How could'ft thou find this dark fequefter'd nook? SPIRIT. O my lov'd matter's heir, and his next joy, I came not here on fuch a trivial toy As a ftray'd ewe, or to purfue the ftealth Of pilfering wolf ; not all the fleecy wealth That doth enrich thefe downs is worth a thought To this my errand, and the care it brought. But, O my virgin lady, where is flie? How chance fhe is not in your company? ELDER BROTHER. To tell thee fadly, fhepherd, without blame, Or our neglect, we loft her as we came. SPIRIT. Ah me unhappy ! then my fears are true. ELDER BROTHER. What fears, good Thyrfis? Prithee briefly fhow. SPIRIT. Ill tell ye j 'tis not vain or fabulous, (Though fo efteem'd by fhallow ignorance) What the fage poets, taught by th' heav'nly mufe, Story'd of old in high immortal verfe, Of dire chimeras and inchanted ifles, And rifted rocks whofe entrance leads to Hellj For fuch there be, but unbelief is blind. Within the navel of this hideous wood, Immur'd in cyprefs fhades a forcerer dwells, Of Bacchus and of Circe born, great Comus, POEMS. 223 Deep flail' d in all his mothers witcheries, And here to every thirfty wanderer By fly enticement gives his baneful cup, With many murmurs mix'd, whofe pleafing poifon The vifage quite transforms of him that drinks, And the inglorious likenefs of a bear! Fixes inftead, unmoulding reafon's mintage Character d in the face; this have I learnt Tending my flocks hard by i'th' hilly crofts, That brow this bottom glade, whence night by night He and his monftrous rout are heard to howl Like flabled wolves, or tigers at their prey, Doing abhorred rites to Hecate In their obfcured haunts of inmoft bowers. Yet have they many baits, and guileful fpells, To' inveigle and invite th' unwary fenfe Of them that pafs unweeting by the way. This evening late, by then the chewing flocks Had ta'en their fupper on the favoury herb Of knot-grafs dew-befprent, and were in fold> I fat me down to watch upon a bank With ivy canopied, and interwove With flaunting honey-fuckle, and began, Wrapt in a pleafing fit of melancholy, To meditate my rural minftrelfy, Till fancy had her fill, but ere a clofe The wonted roar was up amidft the woods, And fill'd the air with barbarous diflbnance ; At which I ceas'd, and liften'd them a while, Till an unufual flop of fudden filence Gave refpite to the drowfy flighted needs, 224 POEMS. That draw the litter of clofe curtain'd fleep ; At laft a foft and folemn breathing found Rofe like a fleam of rich diftill'd perfumes, And ftole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere fhe was ware, and wifli'd fhe might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be fo difplac'd. I was all ear, And took in ftrains that might create a foul Under the ribs of death : but O ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my raoft honour'd lady, your dear filter. Amaz'd I flood, harrow'd with grief and fear, And O poor haplefs nightingale thought I, How fweet thou fing'ft, how near the deadly fnare! Then down the lawns I ran with headlong hafte, Through paths and turnings often trod by day, Till guided by mine ear I found the place, Where that damn'd wizard hid in fly difguile (For fo by certain figns I knew) had met Already, ere my belt fpeed could prevent, The aidlefs innocent lady his wifli'd prey, Who gently alk'd if he had feen fuch two, Suppofing him fome neighbour villager. Longer I durft not flay, but foon I guefs'd Ye were the two (lie meant; with that I fprung Into fwift flight, till I had found you here, But further know I not. SECOND BROTHER. O night and fhades, How are ye join'd with Hell in triple knot, Againft th' unarmed weaknefs of one virgin POEMS. 22S Alone, and helplefs ! Is this the confidence You gave me, brother? ELDER BROTHER. Yes, and keep it itill, Lean on it fafelyj not a period Shall be unfaid for me : againft the threats Of malice or of forcery, or that power Which erring men call Chance, this I hold firm, Virtue may be affail'd, but never hurt, Surpris'd by unjuft force, but not inthrall'd; Yea even that which mifchief meant mofl harm, Shall in the happy trial prove molt glory : But evil on itfelf fhall back recoil, And mix no more with goodnefs, when at laft Gather'd like fcum, and fettled to itfelf, It fhall be in eternal reftlefs change Self-fed, and felf-confumed : if this fail, The pillar'd firmament is rottennefs, And earth's bafe built on ftubble. But c^me let's on. Againft th' oppofing will and arm of Heaven May never this juft fword be lifted up ; But for that damn'd magician, let him be girt With all the grifly legions that troop Under the footy flag of Acheron, Harpies and Hydras, or all the monftrous forms 'Twixt Africa and Ind, I'll find him out, And force him to reftore his purchafe back, Or drag him by the curls to a foul death, Curs'd as his life. SPIRIT. Alas ! good ventrous youth, 226 POEMS. I love thy courage yet, and bold emprife; But here thy fword can do thee little fteadj Far other arms, and other weapons muft Be thofe that quell the might of helliih charms: He with his bare wand can unthread thy joints, And crumble all thy finews. ELDER BROTHER. Why prithee, fhepherd, How durft thou then thyfelf approach fo near, As to make this relation? SPIRIT. Care and utmoft fhifts How to fecure the lady from furprifal, Brought to my mind a certain fhepherd lad, Of fmall regard to fee to, yet well fkill'd In every virtuous plant and healing herb, That fpreads her verdant leaf to th' morning ray: He lov'd me well, and oft would beg me fing. Which when I did, he on the tender grafs Would fit, and hearken ev"n to ecftafy, And in requital ope his leathern fcrip, And fhow me fimples of a thoufand names, Telling their ftrange and vigorous faculties: Amongft the reft a fmall unfightly root, But of divine effeft, he cull'd me out ; The leaf was darkifh, and had prickles on it, But in another country, as he faid, Bore a bright golden flow'r, but not in this foil : Unknown, and like efteem'd, and the dull fwain Treads on it daily with his clouted fhoon; And yet more med'cinal is it than that moly POEMS. 227 That Hermes once to wife Ulyfles gave; He call'd it h.-emony, and gave it me, And bad me keep it as of fovereign ufe 'Gainft all inchantments, mildew, blaft, or damp, Or ghaftly furies apparition. J purs'd it up, but little reckoning made, Till now that this extremity compell'd : But now I find it true; for by this means I knew the foul inchanter though difguis'd, Enter'd the very lime-twigs of his fpells, And yet came off: if you have this about you, (As I will give you when we go) you may Boldly aflault the necromancer's hall; Where if he be, with dauntlefs hardihood, And brandifh'd blade rufh on him, break his glafs, And ihed the lufcious liquor on the ground, But feize his wand; though he and his curs'd crew Fierce fign of battle make, and menace high, Or like the fons of Vulcan vomit fmoke, Yet will they foon retire, if he but Ihrink. ELDER BROTHER. Thyrfis, lead on apace, I'll follow thee, And fome good angel bear a fhield before us. THE SCENE CHANGES TO A STATELY PALACE, SET OUT WITH ALL MANNER OF DELICIOUSNESSt SOFT MU- SIC, TABLES SPREAD WITH ALL DAINTIES. COMUS APPEARS WITH HIS RABBLE, AND THE LADY SET IN AN ENCHANTED CHAIR, TO WHOM HE OFFERS HIS GLASS, WHICH SHE PUTS BY, AND GOES ABOUT TO RISE. 228 POEMS. COMUS. Nay, lady, fit ; if I but wave this wand, Your nerves are all chain'd up in alabafter, And you a flatue, or as Daphne was Root-bound, that fled Apollo. LADY. Fool, do not boaft, Thou canft not touch the freedom of my mind With all thy charms, although this corporal rind Thou haft immanacl'd, while Heav'n fees good. COMUS. Why are you vex'd, lady ? why do you frown ? Here dwell no frowns, nor anger ; from thefe gates Sorrow flies far : fee here be all the pleafures That fancy can beget on youthful thoughts, When the frefli blood grows lively, and returns- Briik as the April buds in primrofe-feafon. And firft behold this cordial julep here, That flames, and dances in his cryftal bounds, With fpi'rits of balm, and fragrant fyrups mix'd. Not that Nepenthe, which the wife of Thone In Egypt gave to Jove-born Helena, Is of fuch pow'r to ftir up joy as this, To life fo friendly, or fo cool to thirft. Why fhould you be fo cruel to yourfelf, And to thofe dainty limbs which Nature lent For gentle ufage, and foft delicacy? But you invert the covenants of her truft, And harftily deal like an ill-borrower With that which you receiv'd on other terms, Scorning the unexempt condition POEMS. 229 By which all mortal frailty muft fubfift, Refrefhment after toil, eafe after pain, That have been tir'd all day without repaft, And timely reft have wanted; but fair virgin, This will reftore all foon. LADY. Twill not, falfe traitor, Twill not reftore the truth and honefty That thou haft banifh'd from thy tongue with lies. Was this the cottage, and the fafe abode Thou toldft me of ? What grim afpefts are thefe, Thefe ugly-headed monfters ? Mercy guard me ? Hence with thy brew'd enchantments, foul deceiver; Haft thou betray'd my credulous innocence With vifor'd falfehood, and bafe forgery ? And would'ft thou feek again to trap me here With liquorifh baits fit to infnare a brute ? Were it a draught for Juno when fhe banquets, I would not tafte thy treafonous offer ; none But fuch as are good men can give good things, And that which is not good, is not delicious To a well-govern'd and wife appetite. COMUS. O foolifhnefs of men ! that lend their ears To thofe budge doctors of the Stoic fur, And fetch their precepts from the Cynic tub, Praifing the lean and fallow Abftinence. Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth, With fuch a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits, and flocks, Thronging the feas with fpawn innumerable, 230 POEMS. But all to pleafe, and fate the curious tafte ? And fet to work millions of fpinning worms, That in their green ihops weave the fmooth-hair'd filk To deck her fons, and that no corner might Be vacant of her plenty, in her own loins She hutcht th' all-worfhipt ore, and precious gems To (lore her children with : if all the world Should in a pet of temp'rance feed on pulfe, Drink the clear ftream, and nothing wear but frieze, Th' all-giver would be unthank'd, would be unprais'd, Not half his riches known, and yet defpis'd, And we fhould ferve him as a grudging mailer, As a penurious niggard of his wealth, And live like Nature's baftards, not her fons, Who would be quite furcharg'd with her own weight, And ftrangl'd with her wafte fertility, Th' earth cumber'd, and the wing'd air darkt with plumes, The herds would over-multitude their lords, The fea o'erfraught would fwell, and th' unfought diamonds Would fo emblaze the forehead of the deep, And fo beftud with ftars, that they below Would grow inur'd to light, and come at laft To gaze upon the fun with fhamelefs brows. Lift lady, be not coy, and be not cozen'd With that fame vaunted name virginity. Beauty is Nature's coin, muft not be hoarded, But muft be current, and,, the good thereof * Confifts in mutual and partaken blifs, Unfavoury in th' enjoyment of itfelf ; POEMS. 231 If you let flip time, like a neglefted rofe It withers on the ftalk with languifh'd head. Beauty is Nature's brag, and muft be fliown In courts, in feafts, and high folemnities, Where moft may wonder at the workmanfhip; It is for homely features to keep home, They had their name thence; coarfe complexions And cheeks of forry grain will ferve to ply The fampler, and to teafe the houfewife's wool. What need a vermeil-tinftur'd lip for that, Love-darting eyes, or treffes like the morn ? There was another meaning in thefe gifts, Think what, and be advis'd, you are but young yet. LADY. I had not thought to have unlockt my lips In this unhallow'd air, but that this juggler Would think to charm my judgment, as mine eyes, Obtruding falfe rules prankt in reafon's garb. I hate when vice can bolt her arguments, And virtue has no tongue to check her pride. Impoftor, do not charge moft innocent Nature, As if the would her children fliould be riotous With her abundance ; flie good caterefs Means her provifion only to the good, That live according to her fober laws, And holy dictate of fpare temperance : If every juft man, that now pines with want, Had but a moderate and befeeming fliarc Of that which newly pamper 'd luxury Now heaps upon fome few with vaft exccfs, Nature's full bleflings would be well difpen.s'd 232 POEMS. In unfuperfluous even proportion, And fhe no whit incumber'd with her (lore, And then the giver would be better thank'd, His praife due paid; for fwinilh gluttony Ne'er looks to Heav'n amidft his gorgeous feaft, But with befotted bafe ingratitude Crams, and blafphemes his feeder. Shall I go on ^ Or have I faid enough ? To him that dares Arm his profane tongue with contemptuous words Againft the fun-clad pow'r of chaftity, Fain would I fomething fay, yet to what end? Thou haft nor ear, nor foul to apprehend The fublime notion, and high myftery, That muft be utterd to unfold the fage And ferious doctrine of virginity, And thou art worthy that thou lhouldft not know More happinefs than this thy prefent lot. Enjoy your dear wit, and gay rhetoric, That hath fo well been taught her dazzling fence, Thou art not fit to hear thyfelf convinc'd ; Yet fhould I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure caufe would kindle my rapt fpirits To fuch a flame of facred vehemence, That dumb things would be mov'd to fympathize, And the brute earth would lend her nerves, and fhake, Till all thy magic ftru&ures rear'd fo high, Were fhatter'd into heaps o'er thy falfe head. comvs. She fables not, I feel that I do fear Her words fet off by lome fuperior power; POEMS. 233 And though not mortal, yet a cold fhudd 'ring dew Dips me all o'er, as when the wrath of Jove Speaks thunder, and the chains of Erebus To fome of Satan's crew. I mull dilfemble, And try her yet more ftrongly. Come, no more, This is mere moral babble, and direct Againft the canon laws of our foundation} I muft not fufFer this, yet 'tis but the lees And fettlings of a melancholy blood : But this will cure all flraight, one lip of this Will bathe the drooping fpirits in delight Beyond the blifs of dreams. Be wife, and tafte. THE BROTHERS RUSH IN WITH SWORDS DRAWN, WREST HIS GLASS OUT OF HIS HAND, AND BREAK IT AGAINST THE GROUND; HIS ROUT MAKE SIGN OF RESISTANCE, BUT ARE ALL DRIVEN IN; THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT COMES IN. SPIRIT. What, have you let the falfe enchanter fcape ? O ye miftook, ye fhould have fnatcht his wand And bound him fart; without his rod revers'd, And backward mutters of diffevering power, We cannot free the Lady that fits here In ftony fetters fix'd, and motionlefs : Yet ftay, be not difturb'd; now I bethink me, Some other means I have which may be us'd, 234 POEMS. Which once of Melibceus old I learnt, The footheft fhepherd that e'er pip'd on plains. There is a gentle nymph not far from hence, That with moift curb fways the fmooth Severn ftream, Sabrina is her name, a virgin pure; Whilome (he was the daughter of Locrine, That had the fceptre from his father Brute. She guiltlefs damfel flying the mad purfuit Of her enraged ftepdame Guendolen, Commended her fair innocence to the flood, That ftay'd her flight with his crofs-flowing courfe. The water nymphs that in the bottom play'd, Held up their pearled wrifts and took her in, Bearing her ftraight to aged Nereus hall, "Who piteous of her woes rear'd her lank head, And gave her to his daughters to imbathe In nectar'd lavers ftrow'd with afphodil, And through the porch and inlet of each fenfe Dropt in ambrofial oils till lhe reviv'd, And underwent a quick immortal change, Made Goddefs of the river; Hill (he retains Her maiden gentlenefs, and oft at eve Vifits the herds along the twilight meadows, Helping all urchin blafts, and ill-luck (igns That the (hrewd meddling elf delights to make, Which flie with precious vial'd liquors heals. For which the fliepherds at their feftivals Carol her goodnefs loud in ruftic lays, And throw fweet garland wreaths into her ftream Ofpanfies, pinks, and gaudy daffodils. And, as the old fwain faid, (he can unlock POEMS. 235 The clafping charm, and thaw the numbing fpell, If the be right invok'd in warbled fong, For maidenhood me loves, and will be fwift To aid a virgin, fuch as was herfelf, In hard-befetting need; this will I try, And add the pow'r of fome adjuring verfe. SONG. Sabrina fair, Liften where thou art fitting Under the glafly, cool, tranflucent wave, In twifted braids of lilies knitting The loofe train of thy amber-dropping hair; Liften for dear honour's fake, Goddefs of the filver lake, Liften and fave. Liften and appear to us In name of great Oceanus, By th' earth-lhaking Neptune's mace, And Tethys grave majeftic pace, By hoary Nereus wrinkled look, And the Carpathian wizard's hook. By fcaly Triton's winding fhell, And old footh-faying Glaucus fpell. By Leucothea's lovely hands, And her fon that rules the ftrands, By Thetis tinfel-flipper'd feet, And the fongs of Sirens fweet, 236 POEMS. By dead Parthenope's dear tomb, And fair Ligea's golden comb, "Wherewith fhe fits on diamond rocks, Sleeking her foft alluring locks, By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy ftreams with wily glance, Rife, rife, and heave thy rofy head From thy coral -pa ven bed, And bridle in thy headlong wave, Till thou our fummons anfwer'd have. Liften and fave. SABRINA RISES, ATTENDED BY WATER-NYMPHS, AND SINGS. By the rufhy-fringed bank, Where grows the willow and the ofier dank, My Hiding chariot flays, Thick fet with agate, and the azure fheen Of turkis blue, and em 'raid green, That in the channel ftrays; Whilft from off the waters fleet Thus I fet my printlefs feet O'er the cowflips velvet head, That bends not as I tread ; Gentle fwain, at thy requeft I am here. SPIRIT. Goddefs dear, We implore thy pow'rful hand POMS. 237 To undo the charmed band Of true virgin here diftreft, Through the force, and through the wile Of unblcft inchanter vile. SABRINA. Shepherd, 'tis my office beft To help infnared chaftity : JBrighteft lady, look on me; Thus I fprinkle on thy breaft Drops that from my fountain pure I have kept of precious cure, Thrice upon thy fingers tip, Thrice upon thy rubied lip; Next this marble venom'd feat, Smear'd with gums of glutinous heat, I touch with chafte palms moift and cold: Now the fpell hath loft his hold} And I muft hafte ere morning hour To wait in Amphitrite's bow'r. SAERIXA DESCENDS, AND THE LADY RISES OUT QF HER SEAT. SPIRIT. Virgin, daughter of Locrine Sprung of old Anchifes line, May thy brimmed waves for this Their full tribute never mils From a thoufand petty rills, That tumble down the fnowy hills : 238 POEMS. Summer drowth, or finged air Never fcorch thy trefles fair, Nor wet October's torrent flood Thy molten cryftal fill with mud; May thy billows roll aihore The beiyl, and the golden ore; May thy lofty head be crown'd With many a tow'r and terrace round> And here and there thy banks upon With groves of myrrh, and cinnamon. Come, lady, while Heav'n lends us grace, Let us fly this curfed place, Left the forcerer us entice With fome other new device. Not a wafte, or needlefs found, Till we come to holier ground; I fliall be your faithful guide Through this gloomy covert wide, And not many furlongs thence Is your Father's refidence, Where this night are met in ftate Many a friend to gratulate His wifli'd pretence, and befide All the fwains that near abide, With jigs, and rural dance refort; We fliall catch them at their fport, And our fudden coming there Will double all their mirth and cheer j Come let us hafte, the ftars grow high, Rut night fits monarch yet in the mid fky. POEMS. 23g THE SCENE CHANGES, PRESENTING LUDLOW TOWN AND THE PRESIDENT'S CASTLE; THEN COME IN COUNTRY DANCERS, AFTER THEM THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT, WITH THE TWO BROTHERS AND THE LADY. SONG. Back, Shepherds, back, enough your play, Till next fun-fhine holiday; Here be without duck or nod Other trippings to be trod Of lighter toes, and fuch court guife As Mercury did firfl devife With the mincing Dryades On the lawns, and on the leas. THIS SECOND SONG PRESENTS THEM TO THEIR FATHER AND MOTHER. Noble lord, and lady bright, I have brought ye new delight, Here behold fo goodly grown Three fair branches of your own; Heav'n hath timely try'd their youth, Their fajth, their patience, and their truths 24d POEMS. And fent them here through hard allays With a crown of deathlefs praife, To triumph in victorious dance O'er fenfual folly, and intemperance. THE DANCES ENDED, THE SPIRIT EPILOGUIZES. To the ocean now I fly, And thofe happy climes that lie Where day never ftmts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the fky : There I fuck the liquid air All amidft the gardens fair Of Hefperus, and his daughters three That fing about the golden tree: Along the crifped fliades and bowers Revels the fpruce and jocund Spring, The Graces, and the rofy-bofom'd Hours, Thither all their bounties bring; That there eternal Summer dwells, And weft-winds with muiky wing About the cedarn alleys fling Nard and Caflia's balmy fmells. Iris there with humid bow Waters the odorous banks, that blow Flowers of more mingled hue Than her purfled fcarf can fhew, And drenches with Elyfian dew (Lift mortals, if your ears be true) Beds of hyacinth and rofes, Where young Adonis oft repofes, POEMS. 241 "Waxing well of his deep wound In flumber foft, and on the ground Sadly fits th' Aflyrian queen; But far above in fpangled fheen Celeftial Cupid her fam'd fon advanc'd, Holds his dear Pfyche fweet entranc'd, After her wand' ring labours long, Till free confent the Gods among Make her his eternal bride, And from her fair unfpotted fide Two blifsful twins are to be born, Youth and Joy; fo Jove hath fvvorn. But now my talk is fmoothly done, I can fly, or I can run Quickly to the green earth's end, Where the bow'd welkin flow doth bend, And from thence can foar as foon To the corners of the moon. Mortals that would follow me, Love Virtue, flie alone is free, She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the fphery chime; Or if Virtue feeble were, Heav'n itfelf would ftoop to her. 212 POEMS. XVII. L Y C I D A S. IN THIS MOMODY THE AUTHOR BEWAILS A LEARNED FRIEND, UNFORTUNATELY DROWNED IN HIS PASSAGE FROM CHESTER ON THE IRISH SEAS, 1637, AND BY OCCASION FORE- TELS THE RUIN OF OUR COR- RUPTED CLERGY, THEN IN THEIR HEIGHT. Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye Myrtles brown, with Ivy never fere, I come to pluck your berries harm and crude, And with forc'd fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter conftraint, and fad occafion dear, Compels me to difturb your feafon due: For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left bis peer : Who would not fing for Lycidas ? he knew Himfelf to fing, and build the lofty rhime. He muft not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of fome melodious tear. POEMS. 243 Begin then, fillers of the facred well, That from beneath the feat of Jove doth fpring, Begin, and fomewhat loudly fweep the firing. Hence with denial vain, and coy excufe, So may fome gentle Mufe With lucky words favour my deflin'd urn, And as he palfes turn, And bid fair peace be to my fable fhrowd. For we were nurft upon the felf-fame hill, Fed the fame flock by fountain, fhade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appear'd Under the opening eye-lids of the morn, We drove afield, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her fultry horn, Batt'ning our flocks with the frefli dews of night, Oft till the ftar that rofe, at evening, bright, Tow'rd Heav'n's defcent had flop'd his weft'ring wheel. Mean while the rural ditties were not mute, Temper'd to th' oaten flute, Rough Satyrs danc'd, and Fawns with cloved heel From the glad found would not be abfent long, And old Damaetas lov'd to hear our fong. But O the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone, and never mull return ! Thee, lhepherd, thee the woods, and defert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown, And all their echoes mourn. The willows, and the hazel copfes green, Shall now no more be feen, Fanning their joyous leaves to thy foft lays. 244 POEMS. As killing as the canker to the rofe, Or taint worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frofl to flow'rs, that their gay wardrobe wear, When firft the white-thorn blows ; Such, Lycidas, thy lofs to fliepherds ear. Where were ye, nymphs, when the remorfelefs deep Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the fteep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the fliaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva fpreads her wizard ftream: Ah me! I fondly dream Had ye been there : for what could that have done ? What could the mufe herfelf that Orpheus bore, The mufe herfelf for her inchanting fon, Whom univerfal nature did lament, When by the rout that made the hideous roar, His gory vifage down the ftream was fent, Down the fwift Hebrus to the Lelbian fhore ? Alas! what boots it with inceflant care To tend the homely flighted fhepherd's trade, And ftricfly meditate the thanklefs mufe? Were it not better done as others ufe, To fport with Amaryllis in the fliade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair? Fame is the fpur that the clear fpi'rit doth raife (That laft infirmity of noble mind) To fcom delights, and live laborious days; But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burft out into fudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with th' abhorred fhears, POEMS. 245 And flits the thin fpun life. But not the praife, Phoebus reply'd, and touch'd my trembling ears ; Fame is no plant that grows -on mortal foil, Nor in the glift'ring foil Set off to th' world, nor in broad rumour lies, But lives and fpreads aloft by thofe pure eyes, And perfe6t witnefs of all-judging Jovej As he pronounces laftly on each deed, Of fo much fame in Heav'n expect thy meed. O fountain Arethufe, and thou honour'd flood, Smooth-Aiding Mincius, crown'd with vocal reeds, That ftrain I heard was of a higher mood: But now my oat proceeds, And liftens to the herald of the fea That came in Neptune's plea ; He afk'd the waves, and afk'd the felon winds, What hard mifhap hath doom'd this gentle fwain? And queftion'd every guft of rugged wings That blows from off* each beaked promontory ; They knew not of his ftory, And fage Hippotades their anfwer brings, That not a blaft was from his dungeon flray'd, The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her lifters play'd. It was that fatal and perfidious bark Built in th' eclipfe, and rigg'd with curfes dark, That funk fo low that facred head of thine. Next Camus, reverend fire, went footing flow, His mantle hairy, and his bonnet fedge, Inwrought with figures dim, and on the edge Like to that fan^uine flow'r infcrib'd with woe. 246 POEMS. Ah! Who hath reft (quoth he) my deareft pledge? Laft came, and laft did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake, Two mafTy keys he bore of metals twain, (The golden opes, the iron fhuts amain) He fhook his mitred locks, and Hern befpake, How well could I have fpar'd for thee, young fwain, Enow of fuch as for their bellies fake Creep, and intrude, and climb into the fold ? Of other care they little reck'ning make, Than how to fcramble at the fhearers feaft, And move away the worthy bidden gueft; Blind mouths! that fcarce themfelves know how to hold A fheep-hook, or have learn'd ought elfe the leaft That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them ? What need they ? They are fped ; And when they lift, their lean and flafliy fongs Grate on their fcrannel pipes of wretched ftrawj The hungry iheep look up, and are not fed, But, fwoll'n with wind, and the rank mi ft they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion fpread: Befides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing faid, But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to fmite once, and fmite no more. Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is paft, That flirunk thy ftreams; return Sicilian mufe, And call the vales, and bid them hither caft Their bells, and flowrets of a thoufand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whifpers ufe POEMS. 247 Of fliades, and wanton winds, and gufhing brooks, On whofe frefli lap the fwart itar fparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamel'd eyes, That on the green turf fuck the honied fhowers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. Bring the rathe primrofe that forfaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jeflamine, The white pink, and the panfy freakt with jet, The glowing violet, The mufk-rofe, and the well-attir'd woodbine, With cowflips wan that hang the penfive head, And every flower that fad embroidery wears: Bid amaranthus all his beauty ihed, And daffodillies fill their cups with tears, To ftrow the laureat hearfe where Lycid lies. For fo to interpofe a little eafe, Let our frail thoughts dally with falfe furmife. Ah me! Whilfl thee the fhores, and founding feas Wafh far away, where'er thy bones are hurl'd, Whether beyond the ftormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Vilit'ft the bottom of the monftrous world; Or whether thou to our moid vows deny'd, Sleep'ft by the fable of Bellerus old, Where the great vifion of the guarded mount Looks tow'rd Namancos and Bayona's hold ; Look homeward angel now, and melt with ruth: And, O ye dolphins, waft the haplefs youth. Weep no more, woful lhepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your forrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watry floor; 248 POEMS. So finks the day-ftar in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new fpangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning iky: So Lycidas funk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of him that walk'd the waves, Where other groves and other ftreams along, With ne&ar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpreffive nuptial fong, In the bleft kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the faints above, In folemn troops, and fweet focieties, That fing, and finging in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the fhepherds weep no more3 Henceforth thou art the genius of the fhore, In thy large recompenfe, and fhalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood. Thus fang the uncouth fwain to th' oaks and rills, While the flill morn went out with fandals gray, He touch'd the tender flops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And now the fun had ftretch'd out all the hills, And now was dropt into the weftern bayj At laft he rofe, and twitch'd his mantle blue: To-morrow to frefh woods and paftures new. POEMS. 249 XVIII. THE FIFTH ODE OF HORACE, LIB. I. Q.UIS MULTA GRACILIS TE PUER IN ROSA, RENDERED ALMOST WORD FOR WORD WITHOUT RHIME, ACCORDING TO THE LATIN MEA- SURE, AS NEAR AS THE LANGUAGE WILL PERMIT. What (lender youth bedew'd with liquid odours Courts thee on rofes in ibme pleafant cave, Pyrrha ? for whom bind'tf thou In wreaths thy golden hair, Plain in thy neatnefs ? Oh how oft fliall he On faith and changed gods complain, and feas Rough with black winds and florins Unwonted (hall admire! Who now enjoys thee credulous, all gold, Who always vacant always amiable Hopes thee, of flattering gales Unmindful. Haplefs they To whom thou untry'd feem'ft fair. Me in my vow'd Picture the facred wall declares t' have hung My dank and dropping weeds To the ftern god of fea. 250 POEMS. AD PYRRHAM. ODE V. HORATIUS EX PYRRHjE ILLECEBRIS TANCtUAM E NAUFRAGIO ENATAVERAT, CUJUS AMORE IRRETITOS, AFFIRMAT ESSE MISEROS. Qui s multa gracilis te puer in rofa Perfufus liquidis urget odoribus, Grato, Pyrrha, fub antro? Cui flavam religas comam Simplex munditiis ? heu quoties fidem Mutatofque deos flebit, et afpera Nigris aequora ventis Emirabitur infolens ! Qui nunc te fruitur credulus aurea, Qui femper vacuam femper amabilem Sperat, nefcius aurae Fallacis. Miferi quibus Intentata nites. Me tabula facer Votiva paries indicat uvida SufpendifTe potenti Veftimenta maris Deo. POEMS. 251 XIX. ON THE NEW FORCERS OF CONSCIENCE UNDER THE LONG PARLIAMENT. Because you have thrown off your Prelate Lord, And with ftiffvows renounc'd his Liturgy, To feize the widow'd whore Plurality From them whofe fin ye envied, not abhorr'd, Dare ye for this adjure the civil fword To force our confciences that Chritt fet free, And ride us with a claflic hierarchy Taught ye by mere A. S. and Rotherford ? Men whofe life, learning, faith, and pure intent Would have been held in high efteem with Paul, Muft now be nam'd and printed Heretics By fhallow Edwards and Scotch what d'ye call : But we do hope to find out all your tricks, Your plots and packing worfe than thofe of Trent, That fo the Parliament May with their wholefome and preventive fhears Clip your phylafteries, though balk your ears, And fuccour our juft fears, When they fhall read this clearly in your charge, New Preflbyter is but Old Prieft writ large. SONNETS. TO THE NIGHTINGALE. O nightingale, that on yon bloomy fpray Warbleft at eve, when all the woods are ftill, Thou with frefh hope the lover's heart doft fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May. Thy liquid notes that clofe the eye of day, Firft heard before the fhallow cuckoo's bill, Portend fuccefs in love; O if Jove's will Have link'd that amorous pow'r to thy foft lay, Now timely ling, ere the rude bird of hate Foretel my hopelefs doom in fome grove nigh j As thou from year to year haft fung too late For my relief, yet hadft no reafon why : Whether the mufe, or Love call thee his mate, Both them I ferve, and of their train am I. 254 SONNETS. II. Donna leggiadra il cui bel nonie honora L'herbofa val di Rheno, e il nobil varco, Bene e colui d'ogni valore fcarco Qual tuo fpirto gentil non innamora, Che dolcemente moftra fi di fuora De fui atti foavi giamai parco, E i don', che fon d'amor faette ed arco, La onde 1' alta tua virtu s'infiora. Quando tu vaga parli, o lieta canti - Che mover pofla duro alpeftre legno Guardi ciafcun a gli occhi, ed a gli orecchi L'entrata, chi de te n* truova indegno; Gratia fbla di fu gli vaglia, inanti Che'l difio amorofo al cuor s'invecchi. III. Qual in colle afpro, al imbrunir di fera L'avezza giovinetta paftorella Va bagnando l'herbetta flrana e bella Che mal fi fpande a difufata fpera Fuor di fua natia alma primavera, Cofi Amor meco insu la lingua fnella Defta il fior novo di ftrania favella, Mentre io di te, vezzofamente altera, Canto, dal mio buon popol non intefo E'l bel Tamigi cangio col bel Arno. SONNETS. 255 Amor lo volfe, ed io a l'altrui pefo Seppi ch' Amor cofa mai volfe indarno. Deh ! fofs' il mio cuor lento e'l duro feno A chi pianta dal ciel ii buon terreno. CANZONE. Ridonsi donne e giovani amorofi M' accoftandofi attorno, e perche fcrivi, Perche tu fcrivi in lingua ignota e ftrana Verfeggiando d' amor, e come t'ofi ? Dinne, fe la tua fpeme fia mai vana, E de pennerilo miglior t' arrivij Con mi van burlando, altri rivi Altri lidi t'afpettan, et altre onde Nelle cui verdi fponde Spuntati ad hor, ad hor a la tua chioma L' immortal guiderdon d' eterne frondi Perche alle fpalle tue foverchia foma ? Canzon dirotti, e tu per me rifpondi Dice mia Donna, e'l fuo dir, e il mio cuore Quelta e lingua di cui fi vanta Amore. IV. Diodati, e te'l dirb con maraviglia, Quel ritrofo io ch'amor fpreggiar folea E de fuoi lacci fpeffo mi ridea Gia caddi, ov'huom dabben talhor s'impiglia. Ne treccie d' oro, ne guancia vermiglia M' abbaglian si, ma fotto nova idea 256 SONNETS. Pellegrina bellezza che'l cuor bea, Portamenti alti honefti, e nelle ciglia Quel fereno fulgor d' amabil nero, Parole adorne di lingua piu d'una, E'l cantar che di mezzo l'hemifpero Traviar ben puo la faticofa Luna, E degli occhi fuoi auventa fi gran fuoco Che l'incerar gli orecchi mi fia poco. V. Per certo i bei voftr'occhi, Donna mia Efler non puo che non fian lo mio fole Si mi percuoton forte, come ei fuole Per l'arene di Libia chi s'invia, Mentre un caldo vapor (ne fenti pria) Da quel lato fi fpinge ove mi duole, Che forfe amanti nelle lor parole Chiaman fofpir ; io non fo che fi fia : Parte rinchiufa, e turbida fi cela Scoflb mi il petto, e poi n'ufcendo poco Quivi d'attorno o s'agghiaccia, o s'ingielaj Ma quanto a gli occhi giunge a trovar loco Tutte le notti a me fuol far piovofe Finche mia Alba rivien colma di rofe. VI. Giovane piano, e femplicetto amante Poi che fuggir me rteflb in dubbio fono, Madonna a voi del mio cuor l'humil dono Faro divotoj io certo a prove tante SONNETS. 257 L'hebhi fedele, intrepido, coftante, De penfieri leggiadro, accorto, e buono ; Quando rugge il gran mondo, e fcocca il tuono, S'arma di fe, e d' intero diamante, Tanto del forfe, e d' invidia ficuro, Di timori, e fperanze al popol ufe Quanto d'ingegno, e d'alto valor vago, !E di cetta fonora, e delle mule : Sol troverete in tal parte men duro Ove Amor mife l'infanabil ago. vir. ON HIS BEING ARRIVED TO THE AGE OF TWENTY-THREE. How foon hath time, the fubtle thief of youth, Stoln on his wing my three and twentieth year ! My hailing days fly on with full career, But my late fpring no bud or blofTom fhew'th* Perhaps my femblanee might deceive the truth, That I to manhood am arriv'd fo near, And inward ripenefs doth much lefs appear, That fome more timely-happy fpirits indu'th, Yet be it lefs or more, or foon or flow, It fhall be ftill in ftxi&eft meafure even To that fame lot, however mean or high, Toward which Time leads me, and the will of Heaven y All is, if I have grace to ufe it fo, As ever in my great Taik-mafter's eye. 258 SONNETS. VIII. WHEN THE ASSAULT WAS INTENDED TO THE CITY. Captain, or Colonel, or Knight in arms, Whofe chance on thefe defencelefs doors may feize, If deed of honour did thee ever pleafe, Guard them, and him within protect from harms. He can requite thee, for he knows the charms That call fame on fuch gentle afts as thefe, And he can fpread thy name o'er lands and feas, Whatever clime the fun's bright circle warms. Lift not thy fpear againft the Mufe's bow'r: The great Emathian conqueror bid fpare The houfe of Pindarus, when temple' and tow'r Went to the ground : And the repeated air Of fad Ele6tra's poet had the pow'r To fave th* Athenian walls from ruin bare. IX. TO A VIRTUOUS YOUNG LADY. Lady that in the prime of earlieft youth Wifely haft ihunn'd the broad way and the green, And with thofe few art eminently feen, That labour up the hill of heav'nly truth, The better part with Mary and with Ruth SONNETS. 25g Cholen thou haft, and they that overween, And at thy growing virtues fret their fpleen, No anger find in thee, but pity' and ruth. Thy care is fix'd, and zealoufly attends To fill thy odorous lamp with deeds of light, And hope that reaps not fhame. Therefore be fure Thou, when the bridegroom with his feaftful friends PafTes to blifs at the mid hour of night, Haft gain'd thy entrance, Virgin wife and pure. X. TO THE LADY MARGARET LEV. Daughter to that good earl, once prefident Of England's council, and her treafury, Who liv'd in both, unftain'd with gold or fee, And left them both, more in himfelf content, Till fad the breaking of that parliament Broke him, as that difhoneft victory At Chaeronea, fatal to liberty, Kill'd with report that old man eloquent. Though later born than to have known the days Wherein your father flourifh'd, yet by you, Madam, methinks I fee him living yet; So well your words his noble virtues praife, That all both judge you to relate them true, And to pofiefs them, honour'd Margaret. 2(50 SONNETS. XI. ON THE DETRACTION WHICH FOLLOWED UPON MY WRITING CERTAIN TREATISES. A book was writ of late call'd Tetrachordon, And woven clofe, both matter, form and ftylej The fubjecl: new: it walk'd the town a while, Numb'ring good intellects ; now feldom pofd on. Cries the ftall-reader, Blefs us! what a word on A title page is this ! and fome in file Stand fpelling falfe, while one might walk to Mile- End Green. Why is it harder, firs, than Gordon, Colkitto, or Macdonnel, or Galafp? Thofe rugged names to our like mouths grow fleek, That would have made Quintilian ftare and gafp, Thy age, like our's, O Soul of fir John Cheek, Hated not learning worfe than toad or afp, When thou taught'ft Cambridge and king Edward Greek. XII. ON THE SAME. I did but prompt the age to quit their clogs By the known rules of ancient liberty, When ftraight a barbarous noife environs me Of owls and cuckoos, aflfes, apes and dogs : As when thofe hinds that were transform'd to frogs SONNETS; 26l Rail'd at Latona's twin-born progeny, Which after held the fun and moon in fee. But this is got by calling pearl to hogs ; That bawl for freedom in their fenfelefs mood, And ftill revolt when truth would fet them free. Licence they mean when they cry Liberty; For who loves that, muft firfc be wife and good ; But from that mark how far they rove we fee For all this wafle of wealth, and lofs of blood. XIII. TO MR. H. LAWES ON HIS AIRS. Harry, whofe tuneful and well meafur'd fong Firft taught our Englifti mufic how to fpan Words with juft note and accent, not to fcan With Midas ears, committing ihort and long; Thy worth and fkill exempts thee from the throng, With praife enough for envy to look wan; To after age thou ihalt be writ the man, That with fmooth air could'ft humour beft our tongue. Thou honour'ft verfe, and verfe muft lend her wing To honour thee, the prieft of Phoebus quire, That turn'ft their happieft lines in hymn, or ftory. Dante mall give fame leave to fet thee higher Than his Cafella, whom he woo'd to fing Met in the milder ihades of purgatory. 262 SONNETS. XIV. ON THE RELIGIOUS MEMORY OF MRS. CATHARINE THOMSON, MY CHRISTIAN FRIEND, DECEASED 16 DECEM. 164O. When faith and love, which parted from thee never, Had ripen'd thy juft foul to dwell with God, Meekly thou didft relign this earthy load Of death, call'd life; which us from life doth fever. Thy works and alms and all thy good endeavour Stay'd not behind, nor in the grave were trod; But as faith pointed with her golden rod, Follow'd thee up to joy and blifs for ever. Love led them on, and faith who knew them befl Thy hand-maids, clad them o'er with purple beams And azure wings, that up they flew fo dreft, And fpake the truth of thee on glorious themes Before the judge, who thenceforth bid thee reft And drink thy fill of pure immortal ftreams. XV. TO THE LORD GENERAL FAIRFAX. Fairfax, whofe name in arms through Europe rings, Filling each mouth with envy or with praife, And all her jealous monarchs with amaze SONNETS. 263 And rumours loud, that daunt remoteft kings, Thy firm unfhaken virtue ever brings Victory home, though new rebellions raife Their Hydra heads, and the falfe North difplays Her broken league to imp their ferpent wings. O yet a nobler talk awaits thy hand, (For what can war, but endlefs war Hill breed ?) Till truth and right from violence be freed, And public faith clear'd from the fhameful brand Of public fraud. In vain doth valour bleed, While avarice and rapine {hare the land. XVI. TO THE LORD GENERAL CROMWELL. Cromwell, our chief of men, who through a cloud, Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchlefs fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way haft plough'd, And on the neck of crowned fortune proud Haft rear'd God's trophies, and his work purfued, While Darwen ftream with blood of Scots imbrued, And Dunbar field refounds thy praifes loud, And Worcefter's laureat wreath. Yet much remains To conquer ftillj peace hath her vi&ories No lefs renown'd than war: new foes arife Threat'ning to bind our fouls with fecular chains: Help us to fave free confcience from the paw Of hireling wolves, whofe gofpel is their maw. 264 SONNETS, XVII. TO SIR HENRY VANE THE YOUNGER. Vane, young in years, but in fage counfel old, Than whom a better fenator ne'er held The helm of Rome, when gowns not arms repell'd The fierce Epirot and the African bold, Whether to fettle peace, or to unfold The drift of hollow ftates hard to be fpell'd, Then to advife how war may beft upheld Move by her two main nerves, iron and gold, In all her equipage : befides to know Both fpiritual pow'r and civil, what each means, What fevers each, thou haft learn'd, which few have done: The bounds of either fword to thee we owe : Therefore on thy firm hand religion leans In peace, and reckons thee her eldeft fon. XVIII. ON THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMONT. Avenge, O Lord, thy flaughter'd faints, whofe bone3 Lie fcatterd on the Alpine mountains cold; Ev'n them who kept thy truth fo pure of old, When all our fathers worfhipt ftocks and ftones. Forget not : in thy book record their groans SONNETS. 265 Who were thy fheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontefe that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To Heav'n. Their martyr'd blood and allies fow O'er all th' Italian fields, where ftill doth fway The triple tyrant 5 that from thefe may grow A hundred fold, who having learn'd thy way Early may fly the Babylonian woe. XIX. ON HIS BLINDNESS. When I confider how my light is fpent Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide, Lodg'd with me ufelefs, though my foul more bent To ferve therewith my Maker, and prefent My true account, left he returning chide; Doth God exa6t day-labour, light deny'd, I fondly alk: But patience to prevent That murmur, foon replies, God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts ; who beft Bear his mild yoke, they ferve him beft: his ftate Is kingly; thoufands at his bidding fpeed, And poft o'er land and ocean without reft; They alfo ferve who only ftand and wait. 266 SONNETS. XX. TO MR. LAWRENCE. Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous fori, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where fhall we fometimes meet, and by the fire Help wafte a fullen day, what may be won From the hard feafon gaining? time will ran On fmoother, till Favonius re-infpire The frozen earth, and clothe in frefh attire The lily' and rofe, that neither fow'd nor fpun. What neat repaft ihall feaft us, light and choice, Of Attic tafte, with wine, whence we may rife To hear the lute well touch'd, or artful voice Warble immortal notes and Tufcan air ? He who of thofe delights can judge, and fpare To interpofe them oft, is not unwife. XXI. TO CYRIAC SKINNER. Cyriac, whofe grandfire, on the royal bench Of Britifh Themis, with no mean applaufe Pronounc'd, and in his volumes taught our laws, Which others at their bar fo often wrench ; To day deep thoughts refolve with me to drench In mirth, that after no repenting draws] Let Euclid reft and Archimedes paufe, And what the Swede intends, and what the French. SONNETS. 267 To meafure life learn thou betimes, and know Toward folid good what leads the neareft way; For other things mild Heav'n a time ordains, And difapproves that care, though wife in fhow, That with fuperfluous burden loads the day, And when God fends a cheerful hour, refrains. XXII. TO THE SAME. Cyriac, this three years day thefe eyes, though clear, To outward view, of blemifh or of fpot, Bereft of light their feeing have forgot, Nor to their idle orbs doth fight appear Of fun, or moon, or ftar throughout the year, Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Againft Heav'n's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope; but ftill bear up and fleer Right onward. What fupports me, doft thou afk ? The confcience, friend, to' have loft them overply'd In liberty's defence, my noble talk, Of which all Europe talks from fide to fide. This thought might lead me through the world's vain mafk Content though blind, had I no better guide. 268 SONNETS. XXIII. ON HIS DECEASED WIFE. Meth ought I faw my late efpoufed faint Brought to me like Alceftis from the grave, Whom Jove's great fon to her glad hufband gave, Refcued from death by force, though pale and faint. Mine, as whom wafh'd from fpot of child-bed taint Purification in the old law did fave, And fuch, as yet once more I truft to have Full fight of her in Heav'n without reftraint, Came vetted all in white, pure as her mind : Her face was veil'd, yet to my fancied fight Love, fweetnefs, goodnefs, in her perfon fhin'd So clear, as in no face with more delight. But O as to embrace me the inclin'd, I wak'd, flie fled, and day brought back my night. PSALMS. PSALM I. DONE INTO VERSE 1653. Bless'd is the man who hath not walk'd aftray In counfel of the wicked, and i' th' way Of miners hath not flood, and in the feat Of fcorners hath not fat. But in the great Jehovah's law is ever his delight, And in his law he ftudies day and night. He mall be as a tree which planted grows By watry ftreams, and in his feafon knows To yield his fruit, and his leaf mall not fall, And what he takes in hand mall profper all. Not fo the wicked, but as chaff which fann'd The wind drives, fo the wicked mall not Hand In judgment, or abide their trial then, Nor finners in th' aflembly of juft men. For the Lord knows th' upright way of the juft, And the way of bad men to ruin muft. 270 PSALMS. PSALM II. DONE AUGUST 8, lG53. TERZETTE. Why do the Gentiles tumult, and the nations Mufe a vain thing, the kings of th' earth upftand With pow'r, and princes in their congregations Lay deep their plots together through each land Againft the Lord and his Mefliah dear ? Let us break off, fay they, by ftrength of hand Their bonds, and caft from us, no more to wear, Their twifted cords : He who in Heav'n doth dwell Shall laugh, the Lord fhall fcofF them, then fevere Speak to them in his wrath, and in his fell And fierce ire trouble them ; but I, faith he, Anointed have my King (though ye rebel) On Sion my holy' hill. A firm decree I will declare : the Lord to me hath faid Thou art my Son, I have begotten thee This day 5 aik of me, and the grant is made; As thy pofleflion I on thee beftow / ; Th' Heathen, and as thy conqueft to be fway'd Earth's utmoft bounds: them fhalt thou bring full low With iron fceptre bruis'd, and them difperfe Like to a potter's vefl'el fhiver'd fo. And now be wife at length ye Kings averfe, Be taught ye Judges of the earth; with fear Jehovah ferve, and let your joy converfe With trembling; kifs the Son left he appear In anger and ye perifh in the way, If once his wrath take fire like fuel fere. Happy all thofe who have in him their flay. PSALMS. 271 PSALM III. AUGUST Q, 1653. WHEN HE FLED FROM ABSALOM. Lord how many are my foes! How many thofe That in arms againft me rife! Many are they That of my life diftruftfully thus fay, No help for him in God there lies. But thou Lord art my fhield, my glory, Thee through my ftory Th' exalter of my head I count; Aloud I cry'd Unto Jehovah, he full foon reply'd And heard me from his holy mount. I lay and flept, I wak'd again, For my fuftain Was the Lord. Of many millions The populous rout I fear not, though incamping round about They pitch againft me their pavilions. Rife, Lord, fave me my God, for thou Haft fmote ere now On the cheek-bone all my foes, Of men abhorr'd Haft broke the teeth. This help was from the Lordj Thy Hefting on thy people flows 2/2 PSALMS. PSALM IV. AUGUST 10, 1653. Answer me when I call, God of my righteoufnefs, In ftraits and in diftrefs Thou didft me difinthrall And fet at large j now fpare, Now pity me, and hear my earneft pray'r. Great ones how long will ye My glory have in fcorn, How long be thus forborn Still to love vanity, To love, to feek, to prize Things falfe and vain, and nothing elfe but lies ? Yet know the Lord hath chofe, Chofe to himfelf apart, The good and meek of heart (For whom to choofe he knows) Jehovah from on high Will hear my voice what time to him I cry* Be aw'd, and do not fin, Speak to your hearts alone, Upon your beds, each one, And be at peace within. Offer the offerings juft Of righteoufnefs, and in Jehovah truft. Many there be that fay Who yet will fhow us good ? Talking like this world's brood; But, Lord, thus let me pray, PSALMS. 273 On us lift up the light Lift up the favour of thy count' nance bright* Into my heart more joy And gladnefs thou haft put, Than when a year of glut Their ftores doth over-cloy, And from their plenteous grounds With vaft increafe their corn and wine abounds. In peace at once will I Both lay me down and fleep, For thou alone doft keep Me fafe where'er I lie ; As in a rocky cell Thou Lord alone in fafety mak'ft me dwell, PSALM V. AUG. 12, 1653. Jehovah to my words give ear, My meditation weigh, The voice of my complaining hear My King and God; for unto thee I pray. Jehovah thou my early voice Shalt in the morning hear, I'th' morning I to thee with choice Will rank my pray'rs, and watch till thou appear. For thou art not a God that takes In wickednefs delight, Evil with thee no biding makes, Fools or mad men ftand not within thy fight. T 2/4 PSALMS. All workers of iniquity Thou hat'ft; and them unbleft Thou wilt deftroy that fpeak a lie ; The bloody' and guileful man God doth deteft. But I will in thy mercies dear Thy numerous mercies go Into thy houfej I in thy fear Will tow'rds thy holy temple worfhip low. Lord lead me in thy righteoufnefs, Lead me becaufe of thofe That do obferve if I tranfgrefs, Set thy ways right before, where my ftep goes. For in his faultring mouth unliable No word Is firm or footh; Their infide, troubles miferable; An open grave their throat, their tongue they mootfi. God, find them guilty, let them fall By their own counfels quell'd; Pufh them in their rebellions all Still on ; for againft thee they have rebell'd. Then all who truft in thee ihall bring Their joy, while thou from blame Defend'ft them, they lhall ever fing And ihall triumph in thee, who love thy name. For thou Jehovah wilt be found To blefs the juft man ftill, As With a fhield thou wilt furround Him with thy lading favour and good will. PSALMS; 2/5 PSALM VI. AUG. 13, 1653. LoiftD in thine anger do not reprehend me, Nor in thy hot difpleafure me correct; Pity me, Lord, for I am much deject, And very weak and faint; heal and amend me: For all my bones, that ev'n with anguifh ach, Are troubled, yea my foul is troubled fore, And thou, O Lord, how long? turn Lord, reftore My foul, O lave me for thy goodnefs fake : For in death no remembrance is of thee; Who in the grave can celebrate thy praife ? Wearied I am with lighing out my days, Nightly my couch I make a kind of fea; My bed I water with my tears; mine eye Through grief confumes, is waxen old and dark I' th' midft of all mine enemies that mark. Depart all ye that work iniquity, Depart from me, for the voice of my weeping The Lord hath heard, the Lord hath heard my pray'r, My Amplication with acceptance fair The Lord will own, and have me in his keeping. Mine enemies fhall all be blank and dalh'd With much confufion; then grown red with fhame, They mall return in hafte the way they came, And in a moment (hall be quite abalh'd. 27<5 PSALMS. PSALM VII. AUG. 14, 1653. UPON THE WORDS OF CHUSH THH BENJAMITB AGAINST HIM. Lord my God to thee I fly, Save me and fecure me under Thy protection while I cry, Left as a lion (and no wonder) He hafte to tear my foul afunder, Tearing and no refcue nigh. Lord my God if I have thought Or done this, if wickednefs Be in my hands, if I have wrought 111 to him that meant me peace, Or to him have render'd lefs, And not freed my foe for nought,; Let th' enemy purfue my foul And overtake it, let him tread My life down to the earth, and roll In the duft my glory dead, In the duft and there outfpread Lodge it with dishonour foul. Rife Jehovah in thine ire, Roufe thyfelf amidft the rage Of my foes that urge like fire) PSALMS. 277 And wake for me, their fury' afiuagej Judgment here thou didft engage And command which I defire. So th' afTemblies of each nation "Will furround thee, feeking right, Thence to thy glorious habitation Return on high and in their fight. Jehovah judgeth moft upright All people from the world's foundation. Judge me Lord, be judge in this According to my righteoufnefs, And the innocence which is Upon me : caufe at length to ceafe Of evil men the wickednefs And their pow'r that do amifs. But the juft eftablifh fait, Since thou art the juft God that tries Hearts and reins. On God is caft My defence, and in him lies, In him who both juft and wife Saves tli' upright of heart at laft. God is a juft judge and fevere, And God is every day offended j If the unjuft will not forbear, His fword he whets, his bow hath bended Already, and for him intended The tools of death, that waits him near. 278 PSALMS. (His arrows purpofely made he For them that perfecute.) Behold He travels big with vanity, Trouble he hath conceiv'd of old As in a womb, and from that mould Hath at length brought forth a lie. He digg'd a pit, and delv'd it deep, And fell into the pit he made; His mifchief that due courfe doth keep. Turns on his head, and his ill trade Of violence will undelay'd Fall on his crown with ruin fteep. Then will I Jehovah's praife According to his juftice raife, And fing the name and deity Of Jehovah the moft high. PSALM VIII. AUG. 14, 1653. O Jehovah our Lord, how wondrous great And glorious is thy name through all the earth ! So as above the Heav'ns thy praife to fet Out of the tender mouths of lateft birth. Out of -the mouths of babes and fucklings thou Haft founded ftrength becaufe of all thy foes, To ftint th' enemy, and flack th' avenger's brow, That bend* his rage thy providence to' oppofe. PSALMS. 2/9 When I behold thy Heav'ns, thy fingers art, The moon and ftars which thou fo bright haft fet In the pure firmament, then faith my heart, O what is man that thou remembereft yet, And think'ft upon him; or of man begot, That him thou vifit'ft, and of him art found ? Scarce to be lefs than gods, thou mad'ft his lot, With honour and with ftate thou haft him crown'd. O'er the works of thy hand thou mad'ft him Lord, Thou haft put all under his lordly feet, All flocks, and herds, by thy commanding word, All beafts that in the field or foreft meet, Fowl of the Heav'ns, and fifli that through the wet Sea paths in flioals do Aide, and know no dearth. O Jehovah our Lord, how wondrous great And glorious is thy name through all the earth ! 280 PSALMS. APRIL. 1648. J. M. NINE OF THE PSALMS DONE INTO METRE, WHEREIN ALL, BUT WHAT IS IN A DIFFERENT CHARAC- TER, ARE THE VERY WORDS OF THE TEXT, TRANSLATED FROM THE ORIGINAL. PSALM LXXX. 1 Thou fhepherd that doft Ifrael keep Give ear in time of need, Who leader! like a flock of fheep Thy loved Jofeph's feed, That fit'ft between the Cherubs bright, Between their wings out-fpread, Shine forth, and from thy cloud give light, And on our foes thy dread. 'I In Ephraim's view and Benjamin's, And in Manafleh's fight, Awake thy ftrength, come, and befecn To fave us by thy might. 3 Turn us again, thy grace divine To us O God vouchfafe; Cauie thou thy face on us to ftiine, And then we ihall be fafe. 4 Lord God of Hods, how long wilt thou How long wilt thou declare Thy fmoking wrath, and angry brovt) Againft thy people's prayer! PSALMS. 281 5 Thou feed' ft them with the bread of tears, Their bread with tears they eat, And mak'ft them largely drink the tears Wherewith their cheeks are ivet. 0" A ftrife thou mak'ft us and a prey To every neighbour foe, Among themfelves they laugh, they play, And flouts at us they throw. 7 Return us, and thy grace divine O God of Holts vouchfafe, Caufe thou thy face on us to fhine, And then we fhall be fafe. 8 A vine from Egypt thou haft brought, Thy free love made it thine, And drov'ft out nations, proud and haul, To plant this lovely vine. Q Thou did'ft prepare for it a place, And root it deep and faft, That it began to groiv apace, And fill'd the land at laft. 10 With her green fhade that cover'd all, The hills were overfpread, Her boughs as high as cedars tall Advancd their lofty head. 1 1 Her branches on the weflernfde Down to the fea the fent, And upward to that river wide Her other branches went. 12 Why haft thou laid her hedges low, And broken down her fence, That all may pluck her, as they go With rudejl violence ? '282 PSALMS. 13 The tnjked boar out of the wood Up turns it by the roots, Wild beafts there browfe, and make their food Her grapes and tender JJioots . 14 Return now, God of Holts, look down From Heav'n, thy feat divine, Behojd us, but without a frown, And vifit this thy vine. 13 Vifit this vine, which thy right hand Hath fet, and planted long, And the young branch, that for thyfelf Thou haft made firm and ftrong. 16 But now it is confum'd with fire, And cut ivith axes down, They perifti at thy dreadful ire, At thy rebuke and frown. 17 Upon the man of thy right hand Let thy good hand be laid, Upon the Son of Man, whom thou Strong for thyfelf haft made. 1 8 So fhall we not go back from thee To ivays of Jin andjliame, Quicken us thou, then gladly we Shall call upon thy name. 1 9 Return us, and thy grace divine Lord God of Hofts i/ouchfafe, Caufe thou thy face on us to fhine, And then we fhall be fafe. PSALMS. 283 PSALM LXXXI. 1 To God our ftrength fing loud, and clear, Sing loud to God cur King, To Jacob's God, that all may hear, Loud acclamations ring. 2 Prepare a hymn, prepare a fong, The timbrel hither bring, The cJieerful pfaltry bring along, And harp iv'ith p\eaiai\tjlring. 3 Blow, as is wont, in the new moon With trumpets lofty found, Th' appointed time, the day whereon Our folemn feaft comes round. 4 This was a ftatute givn of old For Ifrael to ohferve, A law of Jacob's God, to hold, From ivhence they might not fiverve. 5 This he a teftimony ordain'd In Jofeph, not to change, When as he pafs'd through Egypt land ; The tongue I heard was ftrange. (5 From burden, and from flavifli toil, I fet his moulder free : His hands from pots, and miry foil, Deliver'd were by me. 7 When trouble did thee fore affail, On me then didft thou call, And I to free thee did not fail, And led thee out of thrall. 284 PSALMS. I anfwer'd thee in thunder deep With clouds encompafs'd round; I try'd thee at the water Jleep Of Meriba renoivriJ. g Hear, O my people, hearken well, I teftify to thee, Thou ancient Jlnck of Ifrael, If thou wilt lift to me, 9 Throughout the land of thy abode No alien god mail be, Nor fhalt thou to a foreign god In honour bend thy knee. 10 I am the Lord thy God which brought Thee out of Egypt land ; Afk large enough, and I, bej "ought, Will grant thy full demand. 1 1 And yet my people would not hear, Nor hearken to my voice ; And Ifrael, xvliom I lovdfo dear, Miflik'd me for his choice. 12 Then did I leave them to their will, And to their wand'ring mind ; Their own conceits they follow'd ftill, Their own devices blind. 13 O that my people would be ivife, To ferve me all their days, And O that Ifrael would advife To walk my righteous ways. 14 Then would I foon bring down their foes, That now fo proudly rife, And turn my hand againft all thofe That are their enemies. PSALMS. 285 15 Who hate the Lord fliould then be fain To bow to him and bend, But they, his people, JJiould remain, Their time mould have no end. 16 And he would feed them from thefliock With flour of fineft wheat, And fatisfy them from the rock With honey for their meat. PSALM LXXXIL 1 God in the great aflembly (lands Of kings and lordly fates, Among the Gods, on both his hands He judges and debates. 2 How long will ye pervert the right With judgment falfe and wrong, Favouring the wicked by your might, Who thence grow bold andfrong ? 3 Regard the weak and fatheflefs, Difpatch the poor man's caufe, And raife the man in deep diftrefs By juft and equal laws. 4 Defend the poor and defolate, And refcue from the hands Of wicked men the low eftate Of him that help demands. 5 They know not, nor will underftand, In darknefs they walk on, The earth's foundations all are mov'd, And out of order gone. 286 PSALMS. 6 I faid that ye were Gods, yea all The fons of God moft high ; 7 But ye ihall die like men, and fall As other princes die. 8 Rife God, judge thou the earth in might, This ivicked earth redrefs, For thou art he who malt by right The nations all polfefs. PSALM LXXXIII. 1 Be not thou filent noiv at length, O God hold not thy peace, Sit thou not flill O God oijlrength, We cry, and do not ceafe. 2 For lo thy furious foes noiv fwell, And ftorm outrageoufly, And they that hate thee proud and fell Exalt their heads full high. 3 Againft thy people they contrive Their plots and counfels deep, Them to infnare they chiefly ftrive, Whom thou doft hide and keep. 4 Come let us cut them off, fay they, Till they no nation be. That Ifrael's name for ever may Be loft in memory. 5 For they confult with all their might, And all as one in mind Themfelves againft thee they unite, And in firm union bind. PSALMS. 287 6 The tents of Edom, and the brood Of fcornful Ifhmael, Moab, with them of Hagar's blood, That in the dcfert divell, / Gebal and Amnion there confpre, And hateful Amalek, The Philiftims, and they of Tyre, Whofe hounds the Sea doth check. 8 With them great Aihur alio bands And doth confirm the knot : All thefc have lent their armed hands To aid the fons of Lot. 9 Do to them as to Midian bold, That ivajled all the coajl, To Sifera, and as is tdld Thou did/1 to Jabin's hojl, When at the brook of Kimon old They tvere repulsed andjlain, 10 At Endor quite cut off, and roll'd As dung upon the plain. 1 1 As Zeb and Oreb evil fped, So let their princes fpeed, As Zeba, and Zalmunna bled, So let their princes bleed. 12 For they amid/1 their pride have faid, By right now ihall we feize God's houfeS; and -will novu invade Their ftately palaces* 13 My Godj oh make them as a wheel, No quiet let them find, Giddy and reftlefs let them reel Like ftubble from the wind. 288 PSALMS. 14 As ivhen an aged wood takes fire Which on afuddenjirays, The greedy flame runs higher and higher Till all the mountains blaze, 15 So with thy whirlwind them purfue, And with thy tempeft chafe ; \6 And till they yield thee honour duej Lord fill with fhame their face. 17 Afham'd, and troubled let them be, Troubled, and fham'd for ever, Ever confounded, and fo die With fhame, and fcape it never. 1 8 Then (hall they know that thou whofe name Jehovah is alone, Art the moft high, and thou the fame O'er all the earth art one. PSALM LXXXIV. 1 How lovely are thy dwellings fair! O Lord of Hofts, how dear The pkafant tabernacles are, Where thou dojl diuell fo near! 2 My foul doth long and almoft die Thy courts O Lord to fee, My heart and flefli aloud do cry, O living God, for thee. 3 There ev'n the {parrow freed from ivrong Hath found a houfe of reft. The fwallow there, to lay her young Hath built her brooding neft, PSALMS. 280 Ev'n by thy altars, Lord of Hofts, They find their fafe abode, And home they fly from round the coqfis Toward thee, my King, my God. 4 Happy, who in thy houfe refide, Where thee they ever praife, 5 Happy, whofe ftrength in thee doth bide, And in their hearts thy ways. 6 They pafs through Baca's thirfly vale, That dry and barren ground, As through a fruitful watry dale Where fprings and fhow'rs abound. 7 They journey on from ftrength to ftrength With joy and gladfome cheer, Till all before our God at length In Sion do appear. 8 Lord God of Hofts hear nenv my prayer, O Jacob's God give ear, 9 Thou God our fhield look on the face Of thy anointed dear. 10 For one day in thy courts to be Is better, and ?nore bJefl, Than in the joys of -vanity A thoufand days at befl, I in the temple of my God Had rather keep a door, Than dwell in tents, and rich abode, With fin for evermore. 1 1 For God the Lord both fun and fhield Gives grace and glory bright, No good from them mall be withheld Whofe ways are juft and right. 2QO PSALMS. 12 Lord God of Hofts that reigri Jl on high, That man is truly bleft, Who only on thee doth rely, And in thee only reft. PSALM LXXXV. 1 Thy land to favour gracioufly Thou haft not Lord been flack, Thou haft from hard captivity Returned Jacob back. 2 Th' iniquity thou didft forgive That -wrought thy people woe, And all their fin, that did thee grieve. Haft hid ivhere none Jhall knoiv. 3 Thine anger all thou hadft remov'd, And calmly didft return From thy fierce wrath which we had prov'd Far worfe than fire to burn. 4 God of our faving health and peace, Turn us, and us reftore, Thine indignation caufe to ceafe Toward us, and chide no more. ,5 Wilt thou be angry without end, For ever angry thus, Wilt thou thy frowning ire extend From age to age on us ? 6 Wilt thou not turn, and hear our voice, And us again revive, That fo thy people may rejoice By thee preferv'd alive. PSALMS. 291 7 Caufe us to fee thy goodnefs, Lord, To us thy mercy fhew, Thy faving health to us afford, And life in us renew. 8 And noiv what God the Lord will fpeak, I will gojlraight and hear, For to his people he fpeaks peace, And to his faints full dear, To his dear faints he will fpeak peace, But let them never more Return to folly, butfurceafe To trcfpafs as before. Q Surely to fuch as do him fear Salvation is at hand, And glory fhall ere long appear To dwell within our land. 10 Mercy and Truth that long ivere mifsd Now joyfully are met, Siveet Peace and Righteoufnefs have kifs'd, And hand in hand are fet. 11 Truth from the earth, like to aflozur, Shall bud and bloffom then, And Juftice from her heav'nly bow'r Look down on mortal men. 12 The Lord will alfo then beftow Whatever thing is good, Our land fhall forth in plenty throw Her fruits to be our food. 13 Before him Righteoufnefs fhall go His royal harbinger, Then will he come, and not be flow, His footfteps cannot err. 2Q2 PSALMS. PSALM LXXXVI. 1 Thy gracious ear, O Lord, incline, hear me I thee fray, For I am poor, and almoft pine With need, and fad decay. 2 Preferve my foul, for I have trod Thy ways, and love the juft, Save thou thy fervant, O my God, Who//// in thee doth truft. 3 Pity me, Lord, for daily thee 1 call j 4. O make rejoice Thy fervant's foul 3 for Lord to thee I lift my foul and voice. 5 For thou art good, thou Lord art prone To pardon, thou to all Art full of mercy, thou alone To them that on thee call. 6 Unto my fupplication, Lord, Give ear, and to the cry Of my incejfant pray'rs afford Thy hearing gracioufly. 7 I in the day of my diftrefs Will call on thee for aid', For thou wilt grant me, free accefs, And anfwer ivhat I fray d. 8 Like thee among the gods is none, O Lord, nor any works Of all t/iat other gods have done Like to thy glorious works. PSALMS* 298 9 The nations all whom thou haft made Shall come, and all fliall frame To bow them low before thee, Lord, And glorify thy name. 10 For great thou art, and wonders great By thy ftrong hand are done, Thou in thy everlajling feat Remaineft God alone. J 1 Teach me, O Lord, thy way mofl right, I in thy truth will bide, To fear thy name my heart unite, So fliall it never flide. 1 2 Thee will I praife, O Lord my God, The e honour and adore With my whole heart, and blaze abroad Thy name for evermore. 13 For great thy mercy is tow'rd me, And thou haft free'd my foul, Ev'n from the loweft Hell fet free, From deepefl darknefs foul. 14 O God the proud againft me rife, And violent men are met To feek my life, and in their eyes No fear of thee have fet. 15 But thou, Lord, art the God moft mild, Readieft thy grace to fhew, Slow to be angry, and artflyTd Moft merciful, moft true. 16 O turn to me thy face at length, And me have mercy on, Unto thy fervant give thy ftrength, And fove thy handmaid's fon. 2g4 PSALMS. 17 Some fign of good to me afford, And let my foes then fee, And be afham'd, becaufe thou Lord Doft help and comfort me. PSALM LXXXVII. 1 AmoKg the holy mountains high Is his foundation faft, There feated is his fanftuary, His temple there is placd. 2 Sion's^/JwV gates the Lord loves more Than all the dwellings^/V Of Jacob's land, though there bejiore, And all ivithin his care. 3 City of God, moft glorious things Of thee abroad are fpoke; 4 I mention Egypt, ivhere proud kings Did our forefathers yoke. I mention Babel to my friends, Philiitiaya// offcorn, And Tyre with Ethiops utmoft ends, Lo this man there was born : 5 But tivice that praife JJiall in our ear Be faid of Sion laft, This and this man was born in her, High God fhall fix her faft. 6 The Lord fhall write it in a fcroll That ne'er fhall be out-worn, When he the nations doth inroll, That this man there was born , fSALMS. 2Q3 7 Both they who ling, and they who dance, With facred Jongs are there, In iheefrefti brooks, and foft Jlreams glance, And all my fountains clear. PSALM LXXXVIII. 1 Lord God that doft me fave and keep, All day to thee I cry; And all night long before thee tuee/> i Before thee projlrate lie. 2 Into thy prefence let my pray'r Withfighs devout afcend, And to my cries, that ceafelefs are, Thine ear with favour bend. 3 For cloy'd with woes and trouble ftore Surcharg'd my foul doth lie, My life at death's uncheerful door Unto the grave draws nigh. 4 Reckon'd I am with them that pafs Down to the difmal pit, I am a man, but weak alas, And for that name unfit. 5 From life difcharg'd and parted quite Among the dead to Jletp, And like the flain in bloody fight That in the grave lie deep. Whom thou remembereft no more, Doft never more regard, Them from thy hand deliver'd o'er DeatKs hideous houfe hath band. 296 PSALMS. 6 Thou in the loweft pit profound Haft fet me all forlorn, Where thickeft darknefs hovers round, In horrid deeps to mourn. 7 Thy wrath, from ivhich no jlulter favcs , Full fore doth prefs on me; Thou break'ft upon me all thy ways, And all thy waves break me. 8 Thou doft my friends from me eftrange, And mak'ft me odious, Me to them odious, for they change, And I here pent up thus. 9 Through forrow, and affliction great, Mine eye grows dim and dead, Lord, all the day I thee intreat, My hands to thee I fpread. JO Wilt thou do wonders on the dead, Shall the deceas'd arife And praife thee from their loathfome bed With pale and hollozv eyes ? 1 1 Shall they thy loving kindnefs tell On whom the grave hath hold, Or they who in perdition dwell, Thy faithfulnefs unfold? 12 In darknefs can thy mighty hand Or wondrous a6ts be known, Thy juftice in the gloomy land Of dark oblivion ? 13 But I to thee, O Lord, do cry, Ere yet my life he f pent, And up to thee my pray'r doth hie, Each morn, and thee prevent. PSALMS. 297 14 Why wilt thou, Lord, my foul forfake, And hide thy face from me ? 15 That am already bruis'd, and make With terrour fent from thee ? Bruis'd, and afflicted, and fo /ozv As ready to expire, While I thy terrours undergo Aftonifh'd with thine ire. 16 Thy fierce wrath over me doth flow. Thy threatnings cut me through : 1 7 All day they round about me go, Like waves they me purfue. 18 Lover and friend thou haft remov'd, And fever'd from me far: They j#y me noiv whom I have lov'd, And as in darkneft are. A PARAPHRASE ON PSALM CXIV. THIS AND THE FOLLOWING PSALM WERE DONE BY THE AUTHOR AT FIFTEEN YEARS OLD. When the bleft feed of Terah's faithful fon After long toil their liberty had won, And paft from Pharian fields to Canaan land, Led by the ftrength of the Almighty's hand, Jehovah's wonders were in Ifrael fhown, His praife and glory was in Ifrael known. That faw the troubled Sea, and ftnvering fled, And fought to hide his froth -becurled head 2Q8 PSALMS. Low in the earth; Jordan's clear ftreams recoil, As a faint hoft that hath receiv'd the foil. The high, huge-bellied mountains fkipt like rams Amongft their ewes, the little hills like lambs. Why fled the ocean? And why fkipt the mountains? Why turned Jordan tow'rd his cryftal fountains? Shake Earth, and at the prefence be aghaft Of him that ever was, and aye fhall laft, That glafly floods from rugged rocks can crufh, And make foft rills from fiery flint ftones gufh. PSALM CXXXVI. Let us with a gladfome mind Praife the Lord, for he is kind, For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever fure. Let us blaze his name abroad, For of gods he is the God j For his, &c. O let us his praifes tell, Who doth the wrathful tyrants quell. For his, &c. Who with his miracles doth make Amazed Heav'n and Earth to fhake. For his, &c. PSALMS. 2QQ Who by his wifdom did create The painted Heay'ns fo full of ftate. For his, &c. Who did the folid earth ordain To rife above the watry plain. For his, &c. Who by his all-commanding might Did fill the new-made world with light For his, &c. And caus'd the golden-trefled fun, All the day long his courfe to run. For his, &c. The horned moon to fhine by night, Amongft her fpangled fitters bright. For his, &c. He with his thunder-clafping hand Smote the firft-born of Egypt land. For his, &c. And in defpite of Pharaoh fell, He brought from thence his Ifrael. For his, &c. The ruddy waves he cleft in twain Of the Erythraean main. For his, 8rc. 300 PSALMS. The floods flood ftill like walls of glafs, While the Hebrew bands did pafs. For his, &c. But full foon they did devour The tawny king with all his power. For his, &c. His chofen people he did blefs In the wafteful wildernefs. For his, &c. In bloody battle he brought down Kings of prowefs and renown. For his, &c. He foil'd bold Seon and his hoft, That rul'd the Amorrean coaft. For his, &c. And large-limb'd Og he did fubdue, With all his over-hardy crew. For his, &c. And to his fervant Ifrael He gave their land therein to dwell. For his, &c. He hath with a piteous eye Beheld us in our mifery. For his, &c. PSALMS. 301 And freed us from the flavery Of the invading enemy. For his, &c, All living creatures he doth feed, And with full hand fupplies their need. For his, &c. Let us therefore warble forth His mighty majefty and worth. For his, &c. That his manfion hath on high Above the reach of mortal eye. For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever fure. JO ANN IS MILT ON I, LONDINENSIS, P O E M A T A. flUORUM PLERAftUE INTRA ANNUM JETKIIS VIGESIMUM CONSCRIPSIT. 305 ELec quae fequuntur de authore teftimonia, tametfi ipfe intelligebat non tam de fe quam fupra fe efle didta, eo quod praeclaro ingenio viri, nee non amici ita fere folent laudare, ut omnia fuis potius virtuti- bus, quam veritati congruentia nimis cupide affin- gant, noluit tamen horum egregiam in fe voluntatem non effe notamj cum alii praefertim ut id faceret magnopere fuaderent. Dum enim nimiae laudis in- vidiam totis ab fe viribus amolitur, fibique quod plu* aequo eft non attributum efle mavult, judicium inte- rim hominum cordatorum atque illuftrium quin fum- mo fibi honori ducat, negare non poteft. JOANNES BAPTISTA MANSUS, MARCHIO VILLENSIS, NEAPOLITANUS, AD JOANNEM MILTONIUM, ANGLUM. Ut mens, forma, decor, facies, mos, fi pieta* fie, Non anglus, verum hercle Angelus ipfe fores. AD JOANNEM MILTONEM, ANGLUM, THIPLICI POESEOS LAUREA CORONANDUM, GRiECA NIMIRUM, LATINA, ATSUE HETRUSCA, EPIGRAMMA JOANNIS SALSILLI, ROMANI. Cede Meles, cedat deprefla Mincius urna; Sebetus Taflum definat ufque loqui ; At Thamefis viftor cun&is ferat altior undas, Nam per te, Milto, par tribus unus erit. x 306 AD JOANNEM MILTONUM. Gr^cia Maeonidem, ja&et fibi Roma Maronem, Anglia Miltonum ja6>at utrique parem. SELVAGGI. AL SIGNIOR GIO. MILTONI, NOBILE INGLESE. ODE. Ergimi all' Etra 6 Clio Perche di flelle intreccierb corona Non piu del Biondo Dio La Fronde eterna in Pindo, e in Elicona Dienfi a merto maggior, maggiori i fregi, A celefte virtu celefti pregi. Non puo del tempo edace Piimaner preda, eterno alto valore Non puo 1' oblio rapace Furar dalle memorie eccelfo onore, Su 1' arco di mia cetra un dardo forte Virtu madatti, e ferirb la morte. 307 Del Ocean profondo Cinta dagli ampi gorghi Anglia rifiede Separata dal mondo, Perb che il fuo valor l'umana eccede : Quefta feconda sa prodarre Eroi, Ch' hanno a ragion del fovruman tra noi. Alia virtu fbandita Danno ne i petti lor ndo ricetto, Quella gli e fol gradita, Perche in lei fan trovar gioia, e diletto; Ridillo tu, Giovanni, e moftra in tanto Con tua vera virtu, vero il mio Canto. Lungi dal Patrio lido Spinfe Zeufi V induftre ardente brama ; Ch' udio d'Helena il grido Con aurea tromba rimbombar la fama, E per poterla effigiare al paro Dalle piu belle Idee trafle il pid raro. Cofi l'Ape Ingegnofa Trae con induftria il fuo liquor pregiato Dal giglio e dalla rofa, E quanti vaghi fiori ornano il pratoj Formano un dolce fuon diverfe Chorde, Fan varie voci melodia concorde. Di bella gloria amenta Milton dal Ciel natio per varie parti Le peregrine piante 308 Volgefti a ricercar fcienze, ed arti j Del Gallo regnator vedefti i Regni, E dell' Italia aneor gl* Eroi piu degni. Fabro quafi divino Sol virtu rintracciando il tuo penfiero Vide in ogni confino Chi di nobil valor calca il fentieroj L' ottimo dal miglior dopo fcegliea Per fabbricar d'ogni virtu l'ldea. Quanti nacquero in Flora in lei del parlar Tofco apprefar l'arte, La cui memoria onora II mondo fatta eterna in dotte carte, Volefti ricercar per tuo teforo, E parlafti con lor nell' opre loro. Nell' altera Babelle Per te il parlar confufe Giove in vano, Che per varie favelle Di fe ftefla trofeo cadde fu'l piano : Ch' Ode oltr' all Anglia il fuo piu degno Idioma Spagna, Francia, Tofcana, e Grecia e Roma. 1 piu profondi arcani Ch' occulta la natura e in cielo e in terra Ch' a Ingegni fovrumani Troppo avaro tal' hor gli chiude, e ferra, Chiaromente conofci, e giungi al fine Delia moral virtude al gran confine. 309 Non batta 11 Tempo l'ale, Fermili immoto, e in un fermin li gl' anni, Che di virtu immortale Scorron di troppo ingiurlofi a i dannij Che s'opre degne di Poema a ftoria Furon gia, Thai prefenti alia memoria. Dammi tua dolce Cetra Se vuoi ch'io dica del tuo dolce canto, Ch' inalzandoti all' Etra Di farti huomo celefte ottiene il vanto, II Tamigi il dira che gl* e conceffo Per te fuo cigno parreggiar Permeflb. I o che in riva del Arno Tento fpiegar tuo merto alto, e preclaro So che fatico indarno, E ad ammirar, non a lodarlo imparoj Freno dunque la lingua, e afcolto il core Che ti prende a lodar con lo ftupore. DEL SIG. ANTONIO FRANCIN1, GENTILHUOMO FIORENTINO. JOANNI MILTONI LONDINENSI, JUV r ENI PATRIA, VIRTUTIBUS EXIMIO, Viro qui multa peregrinatione, ftudio cunta orbis terrarum loca perfpexit, ut novis Ulyfles omnia ubi- que ab omnibus apprehenderet: Polyglotto, in cujus ore linguae jam deperditae fie revivifcunt, ut idiomata omnia fint in ejus laudibus infacunda; Et jure ea percallet, ut admirationes et plaufus populorum ab propria fapientia excitatos in- telligat : Illi, cujus animi dotes corporifque fenfus ad admi- rationem commovent, et per ipfam motum cuique auferunt; cujus opera ad plaufus hortantur, fed ve- nuftate vocem laudatoribus adimunt. Cui in memoria totus orbis; in intelle&u fapientia; in voluntate ardor gloriae; in ore eloquentia; harmo- nicos coeleftium fphaerarum fonitus aftronomia duce audienti; charafteres mirabilium naturae per quos Dei magnitudo defcribitur magiftra philofophia le- 311 gentij antiquitatum latebras, vetuftatis excidia, eru- ditionis ambages, comite affidua autorum le&ione, Exquirenti, reftauranti, percurrenti. At cur nitor in arduum ? 1111 in cujus virtutibus evulgandis ora Famae non fufficiant, nee hominum ftupor in laudandis fatis eft, reverentiae et amoris ergo hoc ejus meritis debitum admirationis tributum offert Carolus Datus, Patricius Florentinus, TANTO HOMINI SERVUS, TANTjE VIRTUTIS AMATOR. ELEGIARUM LIBER PRIMUS. ELEGIA PRIMA AD CAROLUM DEODATUM. 1 andem, chare, tuae mihi pervenere tabellae, Pertulit et voces nuncia charta tuasj Pertulit occidua Devae Ceftrenfis ah or a Vergivium prono qu& petit amne falum. Multiim crede juvat terras aluifie remotas Peftus amans noftri, tamque fidele caput, Qubdque mihi lepidum tellus longinqua fodalem Debet, at unde brevi reddere juffa velit. Me tenet urbs reflua quam Thamefls alluit uijda, Meque nee invitum patria dulcis habet. Jam nee arundiferum mihi cura revifere Camum. Nee dudum vetiti me laris angit amor. Nuda nee arva placent, umbrafque negantia molles, QnAm male Phoebicolis convenit ille locus! 314 POEMATA. Nee duri libet ufque minas preferre magiftri Caeteraque ingenio non fubeunda meo. Si fit hoc exilium patrios adiifie penates, Et vacuum curis otia grata fequi, Non ego vel profugi nomen, fortemve recufo Laetus et exilii conditione fruor. O utinam vates rmnquam graviora tulifiet Ille Tomitano flebilis exul agroj Non tunc lonio quicquam ceflitret Homero, Neve foret vito laus tibi prima Maro. Tempora nam licet hie placidis dare libera Mufis, Et totum rapiunt me mea vita libri. Excipit hinc feffum finuofi pompa theatri, Et vocat ad plaufus garrula fcena fuos. Seu catus auditur fenior, feu prodigus haeres, Seu procus, aut pofita caflide miles adeft, Sive decennali faecundus lite patronus Detonat inculto barbara verba foro; Saepe vafer gnato fuccurrit fervus amanti, Et nafum rigidi fallit ubique patris; Saepe novos illic virgo mirata calores Quid fit amor nefcit, dum quoque nefcit, amat. Sive cruentatum furiofa Tragoedia fceptrum Quatfat, et efFufis crinibus ora rotat, Et dolet, et fpe6to, juvat et fpedtafle dolendo, Interdum et lacrymis dulcis amaror inert: Seu puer infelix indelibata reliquit Gaudia, et abrupto flendus amore cadit, Seu ferus e tenebris iterat Styga criminis ultor Confcia funereo pe6tora torre movens, Seu moeret Pelopeia domus, feu nobilis Hi, Aut luit inceftos aula Creontis avos. POEMATA. 315 Sed neque fub te&o femper nee in urbe latemus, Irrita nee nobis tempora veris eunt. Nos quoqne lucus habet vicina confitus ulmo, Atque fuburbani nobilis umbra loci. Saepius hie blandas fpirantia fidera flammas Virgineos videas praeteriiffe choros. Ah quoties dignae ftupui miracula formae Quae poflit fenium vel reparare Jovis ! Ah quoties vidi fuperantia lumina gemmas, Atque faces quotquot volvit uterque polus; Collaque bis vivi Pelopis quae brachia vincant, Quaeque fluit puro neclare tin&a via, Et decus eximium frontis, tremulofque capillos, Aurea quae fallax retia tendit Amor; Pellacefque genas, ad quos hyacinthina fordet Purpura, et ipfe tui floris, Adoni, rubor I Cedite laudatae toties Heroides olim, Et quaecunque vagum cepit arnica Jovem. Cedite Achaemeniae turrita fronte puellae, Et quot Sufa colunt, Memnoniamque Ninon. Vos etiam Danaae fafces fubmittite Nymphae, Et vos Iliacae, Romuleaeque nurus. Nee Pompeianas Tarpeia Mufa columnas Jadtet, et Aufoniis plena theatra ftolis. Gloria Virginibus debetur prima Britannis, Extera fat tibi fit fcemina pofle fequi. Tuque urbs Dardaniis Londinum ftrucla colonis Turrigerum late confpicienda caput, Tu nimium felix intra tua moenia claudis Quicquid formofi pendulus orbis habet. Non tibi tot coelo fcintillant aftra fereno Endymioneae turba miniftra deae, 3l6 POEMATA. Quot tibi confpicuae formaque auroque puellae Per medias radiant turba videnda vias. Creditur hue geminis venifle invecla columbis Alma pharetrigero milite ciu6ta Venus, Huic Cnidon, et riguas Simoentis flumine valles, Huic Paphon, et rofeam poll habitura Cypron. Aft ego, dum pueri fink indulgentia caeci, MoEnia quam fubito linquere faufta paro; Et vitare procul malefidae infamia Circes Atria, divini Molyos ufus ope. Stat quoque juncofas Cami remeare paludes, Atque iterum raucae murmur adire Scholae. Interea fidi parvum cape munus amici, Paucaque in alternos verba coa&a modos. ELEGIA SECUNDA, ANNO JETATIS 17. IN OBITUM PRJECONIS ADADEMICI CANTABRIGIENSIS. Te, qui confpicuus baculo fulgente folebas- Palladium toties ore ciere gregem, Ultima proeconum praeconem te quoque faeva Mors rapit, officio nee fa vet ipfa fuo. Candidiora licet fuerint tibi tempora plumis Sub quibus accipimus delituiffe Jovem, O dignus tamen Haemonio juvenefcere fucco, Dignus in iEfbnios vivere pofle dies, Dignus quern Stygiis medica revocaret ab undis Arte Coronides, faepe rogante dea. POEMATA. 317 Tu fi juiTus eras acies accire togatas, Et celer a Phoebo nuntius ire tuo> Talis in Iliaca ftabat Cyllenius aula Alipes, aetherea miflus ab arce Patris. Talis et Eurybates ante ora furentis Achillei Rettulit Atridae jufla fevera ducis. Magna fepulchrorum regina, fatelles Averni Saeva nimis Mufis, Palladi faeva nimis, Quin illos rapias qui pondus inutile terrae, Turba qnidem eft telis ifta petenda tuis. Veftibus hunc igitur pullis Academia luge, Et madeant lachrymis nigra feretra tuis. Fundat et ipfa modos querebunda Elegeia trifles, Perfonet et totis maenia moefta fcholis. ELEGIA TERTIA, ANNO jETATIS 17. IN OBITUM PR^6ULIS WINTONIENSIS. Mcestus eram, et tacitus nullo comitante fedebam, Haerebantque animo triftia plura meo, Protinus en fubiit funeftae cladis imago Fecit in Angliaco quam Libitina foloj Dum procerum ingreffa eft fplendentes marrnore turres, Dira fepulchrali mors metuenda facej Pulfavitque auro gravidos et jafpide muros, Nee metuit fatrapum fternere falce greges. Tunc memini clarique ducis, fratrifque verendt Intempeftiyis ofla cremata rogis : 318 POEMATA. Et memini Heroum quos vidit ad aetliera raptos, Flevit et amiflbs Belgia tota duces. At te praecipue luxi digniflime Praeful, Wintoniaeque olim gloria magna tuae; Delicui fletu, et trifti fie ore querebar, Mors fera Tartareo diva fecunda Jovi, Nonne fatis quod fylva tuas perfentiat iras, Et quod in herbofos jus tibi detur agros, Gtuodque afflata tuo marcefcant lilia tabo, Et crocus, et pulchrae Cypridi facra rofa, Nee finis ut femper fluvio contermina quercus Miretur lapfus praetereuntis aquae ? Et tibi fuccumbit liquido quae plurima coelo Evehitur pennis qUamlibet augur avis, Et quae mille nigris errant animalia fylvis, Et quod alunt mutum Proteos antra pecus. Invida, tanti tibi cum fit concefTa poteftasj Quid juvat humana tingere caede manus? Nobileque in pectus certas acuifle fagittas, Semideamque animam fede fugafle fua ? Talia dum lacrymans alto fub pe&ore volvo, Rofcidus occiduis Hefperus exit aquis, Et Tartefliaco fubmerferat aequore currum Phoebus, ab ebo littore menfus iter. Nee mora, membra cavo pofui refovenda cubili, Condiderant oculos noxque foporque meos : Cum mihi vifus eram lato fpatiarier agro, Heu nequit ingenium vifa referre meum. Illic punicea radiabant omnia luce, Ut matutino cum juga fole rubent. Ac veluti cum pandit opes Thaumantia proles, Veftitu nituit multicolore folum. POEMATA. 319 Non dea tarn variis ornavit floribus hortos Alcinoi, Zephyro Chloris amata levi. Flumina vernantes lambunt argentea campos, Ditior Hefperio flavet arena Tago. Serpit odoriferas per opes levis aura Favoni, Aura fub innumeris huruida nata rofis, Talis in extremis terrae Gangetidis oris Luciferi regis fingitur efle domua. Ipfe racimiferis dum denfas vitibus umbras Et pellucentes miror ubique locos, Ecce mihi fubito Praeful Wintonius aflat, Sidereum nitido fulfit in ore jubar; Veftis ad auratos defluxit Candida talos, Infula divinum cinxerat alba caput. Dumque fenex tali incedit venerandus ami&u, Intremuit laeto florea terra fono. Agmina gemmatis plaudunt coeleftia pennis, Pura triumphali perfonat aethra tuba. Quifque novum amplexu comitem cantuque falutat, Hofque aliquis placido mint ab ore fonosj Nate veni, et patri felix cape gaudia regni, Semper ab hinc duro, nate, labore vaca. Dixit, et aligerae tetigerunt nablia turmae, At mihi cum tenebris aurea pulfa quies. Flebam turbatos Cephaleia pellice fomnos, Talia contingant fomnia faepe mihi. 320 POEMATA. ELEGIA aUARTAj ANNO JETATIS 18. AD THOMAM JUNIUM, PRJECEPTOREM SUUM, APUD MERCATORES ANGLICOS, HAMBURGiE AGENTES, PASTORIS MUNERE FUNGENTEMi Curre per immenfum fubito mea littera pohtum, I, pete Teutonicos lasve per aequor agros; Segnes rumpe moras, et nil, precor, obftet eunti, Et feftinantis nil remoretur iter. Ipfe ego Sicanio fraenantem carcere ventos iEolon, et virides follicitabo Deos, Caeruleamque fuis comitatam Dorida Nymphis, Ut tibi dent placidam per fua regna viara. At tu, ft poteris, celeres tibi fume jugales, Ve6la quibus Colchis fugit ab ore viri} Aut queis Triptolemus Scythicas devenit in oras Gratus Eleufina mifius ab urbe puer. Atque ubi Germanas flavere videbis arenas Ditis ad Hamburgae moenia fle&e gradum, Dicitur occifo quae ducere nomen ab Hama, Cimbrica quem fertur clava dedifle nech Vivit ibi antiques clarus pietatis honore Praeful Chrifticolas pafcere do6tus oves ; Ille quidem eft animae pluiquam pars altera noftrae, Dimidio vitae vivere cogor ego. Hei mihi quot pelagi, quot montes interje&i Me faciunt aM parte carere mei I FOEMATA. 321 Charior ille mihi quam tu do&iflime Graium Cliniadi, pronepos qui Telamonis eratj Gtuamque Stagirites generofo magnus alumno, Quem peperit Lybico Chaonis alma Jovi. Qualis Amyntorides, qualis Philyreius Heros Myrmidonum regi, talis et ille mihi. Primus ego Aonios illo prseeunte receffus Lultrabam, et bifidi facra vireta jugi, Pieriofque haufi latices, Clioque favente, Caftalio fparli laeta ter ora mero. FJammeus at lignum ter viderat arietis iEthon, Induxitque auro lanea terga novo, Bifque novo terram fparfifti Chlori fenilem Gramine, bifque tuas abltulit Aufter opes : Necdum ejus licuit mihi lumina pafcere vultu, Aut linguae dulces aure bibiffe fonos. Vade igitur, curfuque Eurum praeverte fonorum, Qudm fit opus monitis res docet, ipfa vides. Invenies dulci cum conjuge forte fedentem, Mulcentem gremio pignora chara fuo, Forfitan aut veterum praelarga volumina patrum Verfantem, aut veri biblia facra Dei, Caeleftive animas faturantem rore tenellas, Grande falutiferae religionis opus. Utque folet, multam (it dicere cura falutem, Dicere quam decuit, fi modo adeiTet, herum. Ha;c quoque paulum oculos in humum defixa modeftos Verba verecundo lis memor ore loqui : Haec tibi, fi teneris vacat inter praelia Mufis, Mittit ab Angliaco littore fida manus. Accipe finceram, quamvis lit fera, falutem; Fiat et hoc ipfo gratior ilia tibi. 322 POEMATA. Sera quidem. fed vera fuit, quam cafta recepit Icaris a lento Penelopeia viro. Aft ego quid volui manifeftum tollere crimen, Ipie quod ex omni parte levare nequit? Arguitur tardus merito, noxamque fatetur, Et pudet ofEcium deferuiife fuum. Tu modo da veniam faflb, veniamque roganti, Crimina diminui, quae patuere, folent. Non ferus in pavidos ri&us diducit hiantes Vulnifico pronos nee rapit ungue leo. Saepe farifliferi crudelia peftora Thracis Supplicis ad mceftas delicuere preces. Extenfaeque manus avertunt fulminis i6tus, Placat et iratos hoftia parva Deos. Jamque diu fcripfifle tibi fuit impetus illi, Neve moras ultra ducere paflus Amor. Nam vaga Fama refert, heu nuntia vera malorum! In tibi finitimis bella tumere locis, Teque tuamque urbem truculento milite cingi, Et jam Saxonicos arma parafle duces. Te circum late campos populatur Enyo, Et fata carne virum jam cruor arva rigat; Germanifque fuum conceffit Thracia Martem, Illuc Odryfios Mars pater egit equos; Pei"petu6que comans jam deflorefcit oliva, Fugit et aerifonam Diva perofa tubam, Fugit io terris, et jam non ultima virgo Creditur ad fuperas jufta volafie domos. Te tamen interea belli circumfonat horror, Vivis et ignoto folus inopfque foloj Et, tibi quam patrii non exhibuere penates, Sede peregrina quaeris egenus opem. POEM AT A. 323 Patria dura parens, et faxis fsevior albis Spuraca quae pulfat littoris unda tui, Siccine te decet innocuos exponere foetus, Siccine in externam ferrea cogis humum, Et finis ut terris quaerant alimenta remotis Quos tibi profpiciens miferat ipfe Deus, Et qui laeta ferunt de ccelo nuntia, quique Quae via poll cineres ducat ad aura, docent? Digna quidem Stygiis quae vivas claufa tenebris, TEternaque animae digna perire fame! Haud aliter vates terrae Theibitidis olim Prefiit inaflueto devia tefqua pede, Defertafque Arabum falebras, dum regis Achabi Effugit atque tuas, Sidoni dira, manus. Talis et horrifono laceratus membra flagello, Paulus ab iEmathia pellitur urbe Cilix. Pifcofaeque ipfum Gergeffae civis Iefum Finibus ingratus juflit abire fuis. At tu fume animos, nee fpes cadat anxia curis, Nee tua concutiat decolor ofia metus. Sis etenim quamvis fulgentibus obfitus armis, Intententque tibi millia tela necem, At nullis vel inerme latus violabitur armis, Deque tuo cufpis nulla cruore bibet. Namque eris ipfe Dei radiante fub aegide tutus, Ille tibi cuftos, et pugil ille tibi; Ille Sionaeae qui tot fub moenibus arcis Aflyrios fudit no6le filente viros; Inque fugam vertit quos in Samaritidas oras Mifit ab antiquis prifca Damafcus agris, Terruit et denfas pavido cum rege cohortes, Aere dum vacuo buccina clara fonat, 324 POEMATA. Cornea pulvereum dum verberat ungula campum, Currus arenofam dum quatit a6tus humum, Auditurque hinnitus equorum ad bella ruentum, Et ftrepitus ferri, murmuraque alta virum. Et tu (quod fupercft miferis) fperare memento, Et tua magnanimo peftore vince mala; Nee dubites quandoque frui melioribus annis, Atque iterum patrios pofle videre lares. E L E G I A QUINTA, ANNO JETATIS 20. IN ADVENTUM VERIS, In fe perpetuo Tempus revolubile gyro Jam revocat Zephyros vere t'epente novosj Induiturque brevem Tellus reparata juventam, Jamque foluta gelu dulce virefcit humus. Fallor? an et nobis redeunt in carmina vires, Ingeniumque mihi munere veris adeft? Munere veris adeft, iterumque vigefcit ab illo (Quis putet) atque aliquod jam fibi polcit opus. Caftalis ante oculos, bilidumque cacumen oberrat, Et mihi Pyrenen fomnia node ferunt j Concitaque arcano fervent mihi peftora motu, Et furor, et fonitus me facer intus agit. Delius ipfe venit, video Peneide lauro Implicitos crines, Delius ipfe venit. Jam mihi mens liquidi raptatur in ardua caeli, Perque vagas nubes corpore liber eoj POEMATA. 325 Perque umbras, perque antra feror penetralia vatutn, Et mihi fana patent interiora Deum; Intuiturque animus toto quid agatur Olympo, Nee fugiunt oculos Tartara caeca meos. Quid tam grande fonat diftento fpiritus ore? Quid parit haec rabies, quid facer ifte furor? Ver mihi, quod dedit ingenium, cantabitur illo} Profuerint ifto reddita dona modo. Jam Philomela tuos foliis adoperta novellis Inftituis modulos, dum filet omne nemus : Urbe ego, tu fylva fimul incipiamus utrique, Et fimul adventum veris uterque canat. Veris io rediere vices, celebremus honores Veris, et hoc fubcat Mufa perennis opus. Jam fol JEthiopas fugiens Tithoniaque arva, Flecf it ad Ardtoas aurea lora plagas. Eft breve noclis iter, brevis eft mora nocfis opacas, Horrida cum tenebris exulat ilia fuis. Jamque Lycaonius plauftrum ccelefte Bootes Non longa fequitur feffiis ut ante via ; Nunc etiam folitas circum Jovis atria toto Excubias agitant fidera rara polo. Nam dolus, et caedes, et vis cum note receflit, Neve Giganteum Dii timuere fcelus. Forte aliquis fcopuli recubans in vertice paftor, Rofcida cum primo fole rubefcit humus, Hac, ait, hac certe caruifti no6te puella Phoebe tua, celeres quae retineret equos. Lseta fuas repetit fylvas, pharetramque refumit Cynthia, Luciferas ut videt alta rotas, Et tenues ponens radios gaudere videtur Officium fieri tam breve fratris ope. 326 POEMATA. Defere, Phoebus ait, thalamos Aurora feniles, Quid juvat effoeto procubuifie toro? Te manet iEolides viridi venator in herba, Surge, tuos ignes altus Hymettus habet. Flava verecundo dea crimen in ore fatetur, Et matutinos ocius urget equos. Exuit invifam Tellus rediviva fenectam, Et cupit amplexus Phoebe fubire tuos 3 Et cupit, et digna eft, quid enim formoftus ilia, Pandit ut omniferos luxuriofa finus, Atque Arabum fpirat mefles, et ab ore venufto Mitia cum Paphiis fundit amoma rofis ! Ecce coronatur facro frons ardua luco, Cingit ut Idaeam pinea turris Opimj Et vario madidos intexit flore capillos, Floribus et vifa eft pofle placere fuis. Floribus effufos ut erat redimita capillos Tenario placuit diva Sicana Deo. Afpice Phoebe tibi faciles hortantur amores, Mellitafque movent flamina verna preces. Cinnamea Zephyrus leve plaudit odorifer ala T Blanditiafque tibi ferre videntur aves. Nee line dote tuos temeraria quaerit amores Terra, nee optatos pofcit egena toros, Alma falutiferum medicos tibi gramen in ufus Praebet, et hinc titulos adjuvat ipfa tuos. Quod fi te pretium, fi te fulgentia tangunt Munera, (muneribus faepe coemptus Amor) Ilia tibi oftentat quafcunque fub aequore vafto 7 Et fuperinje6tis montibus abdit opes. Ah quoties cum tu clivofo feffus Olympo In verfpertinas praecipitaris aquas, POEMATA. :,:j Cur te, inquit, curfu languentem Phoebe dlurno Hefperiis recipit Caerula mater aquis? Quid tibi cum Tethy! Quid cum Tarteflidc lym- ph*, Dia quid immundo perluis ora falo? Frigora Phoebe mea melius captabis in umbra, Hue ades, ardentes imbue rore comas. Mollior egelida veniet tibi fomnus in herba, Hue ades, et gremio lumina pone meo. Quaque jaces circum mulcebit lene fufurrans Aura per humentes corpora fufa rofas. Nee me (crede mihi) terrent Semeleia fata, Nee Phaetonteo fumidus axis equo; Cum tu Phoebe tuo fapientius uteris igni, Hue ades, et gremio lumina pone meo. Sic Tellus lafciva fuos fufpirat amoresj Matris in exemplum caetera turba ruunt. Nunc etenim toto currit vagus orbe Cupido, Languentefque fovet folis ab igne faces. Infonuere novis lethalia cornua nervis, Trifle micant ferro tela corufca novo. Jamque vel invi&am tentat fuperafle Dianam, Quaeque fedet facro Vefla pudica foco. Ipfa fenefcentem reparat Venus annua formam, Atque iterum tepido creditur orta mari. Marmoreas juvenes clamant Hymenase per urbes, Littus io Hymen, et cava faxa fonant. Cultior ille venit tunicaque decentior apta, Puniceum redolet veftis odora crocum. Egrediturque frequens ad amceni gaudia veris Virgineos auro cin&a puella iinus. 328 POEMATA. Votum eft cuique fuum, votum eft tamen omnibus unum, Ut fibi quern cupiat, det Cytherea virum. Nunc quoque feptena modulatur arundine paftor, Et fua quae jungat carmina Phyllis habet. Navita no6turno placat fua fidera cantu, Delphinafque leves ad vada fumma vocat. Jupiter ipfe alto cum conjuge ludit Olympo, Convocat et famulos ad fua fefta Deos. Nunc etiam Satyri cum fera crepufcula furgunt, Pervolitant celeri florea rura choro, Sylvanufque fua cyparifli fronde revin6tus, Semicaperque Deus, femideufque caper. Quaeque fub arboribus Dryades latuere vetuftis Per juga, per folos expatiantur agros. Per fata luxuriat fruticetaque Maenalius Pan, Vix Cybele mater, vix fibi tuta Ceres; Atque aliquam cupidus praedatur Oreada Faunas, Confulit in trepidos dum fibi nympha pedes, Jamque latet, latitanfque cupit male tefta videri, Et fugit, et fugiens pervelit ipfa capi. Dii quoque non dubitant coelo prseponere fylvas, Et fua quifque fibi numina lucus habet. Et fua quifque diu fibi numina lucus habeto, Nee vos arborea dii precor ite domo. Te referant miferis te Jupiter aurea terris Saecla, quid ad nimbos afpera tela redis? Tu faltem lente rapidos age Phoebe jugales Q.uh potes, et fenfim tempora veris eant; Brumaque produdas tarde ferat hifpida nodes,, Ingruat et noftro ferior umbra polo. POEMATA. 329 ELEGIA SEXTA. AD CAROLUM DEODATUM RURI COMMORANTEM, ftUI CUM IDIBUS DECEMB. SCRIPSISSET, ET SUA CAR- MINA EXCUSARI POSTULASSET SI SOLITO MINUS ESSENT BONA, Q.UOD INTER LAUTITIAS ftUIBUJ ERAT AB AMICIS EXCEPTUS, HAUD SATIS FELICEM OPERAM MUSIS DARE SE POSSE AFFIRMABAT, HOC HABUIT RESPONSUM. Mitto tibi fanam non pleno ventre falutem, Qua tu diftento forte carere potes. At tua quid noftram prolectat Mufa camoenam, Nee finitoptatas poife fequi tenebras? Carmine fcire velis quilm te redaraemque colamque, Crede mihi vix hoc carmine fcire queas. Nam neque nofter amor modulis includitur arctis, Nee venit ad claudos integer ipfe pedes. Quam bene folennes epulas, hilaremque Decembrim, Feftaqne coelifugam quae coluere Deum, Dcliciafque refers, hyberni gaudia ruris, Hauftaque per lepidos Gallica mufta focos! Quid quereris refugam vino dapibufque poefin ? Carmen amat Bacchum, carmina Bacchus amat. Nee puduit Phoebum virides geftalfe corymbos, Atque hederam lauro praepofuiffe fuae. Saepius Aoniis clamavit collibus Euoe Mifta Thyoneo turba novena choro. Nafo Corallaeis mala carmina mifit ab agris: Non illic epulae, non fata vitis erat. 830 POEMATA. Quid nifi vina, rofafque racemiferumque Lyaeum Cantavit brevibus Teia Mufa modis? Pindaricofque inflat numeros Teumefius Euan, Et redolet fumptum pagina quaeque merum ; Dum gravis everfo currns crepat axe fupinus, Et volat Eleo pulvere fufcus eques. Quadrimoque madens Lyricen Romanus Iaccho Dulce canit Glyceran, flavicomamque Chloen. Jam quoque lauta tibi generofo menia paratu Mentis alit vires, ingeniumque fovet. Maffica foecundam defpumant pocula venam, Fundis et ex ipfo condita metra cado. Addimus his artes, fufumque per intima Plioebum Corda, favent uni Bacchus, Apollo, Ceres. Scilicet haud mirum tarn dulcia carmina per te Numine compofito tres peperifle Deos. Nunc quoque Threfla tibi caslato barbitos auro Infonat arguta molliter ita raanu; Auditurque chelys fufpenia tapetia circum, Virgineos tremula quae regat arte pedes. Ilia tuas faltem teneant fpetacula Mufas, Et revocent, quantum crapula pellit iners. Crede mihi dum pfallit ebur, comitataque pledrnm Implet odoratos fefta chorea tholos, Percipies taciturn per pe6tora ferpere Phoebum, Quale repentinus permeat offa calor, Perque puellares oculos digitumque fonantem Irruet in totos lapfa Thalia iinus. Namque Elegia levis multorum cura Dcorum eft, Lt vocat ad numeros quemlibet ilia tuos; Liber adeft, elegis, Eratoque, Cerefque, Venufque, Et cum purpurea matre tenellus Amor. POEMATA. 331 Talibus hide licent convivia larga poetis, Saepius et veteri commaduifie mero. At qui bella refert, et adulto fub Jove coelura, Heroafque pios, femideofque duces, Et nunc fanta canit fuperum confulta deorum, Nunc latrata fero regna profunda cane, Ille quidem parce Samii pro more magiftri Vivat, et innocuos praebeat herba cibos ; Stet prope fagineo pellucida lympha catillo, Sobriaque e puro pocula fonte bibat. Additur huic fcelerifque vacans, et cafta juventus, Et rigidi mores, et fine labe manus. Qualis vefte nitens facia, et luftralibus undis Surgis ad infenfos augur iture Deos. Hoc ritu vixiffe ferunt poft rapta fagacem Lumina Tirelian, Ogygiumque Linon, Et lare devoto profugum Calchanta, fenemque Orpheon edomitis fola per antra feris ; Sic dapis exiguus, lie rivi potor Homerus Dulichium vexit per freta longa virum, Et per monftrificam Perfeiae Phoebados aulam, Et vada foemineis inlidiofa fonis, Perque tuas rex ime domos, ubi fanguine nigro Dicitur umbrarum detinuilfe greges. Diis etenim facer eft vates, divumque facerdos, Spirat et occultum pedtus, et ora Jovem. At tu liquid agam fcitabere (li modo faltem Elfe putas tanti nofcere liquid agam) Paciferum canimus coelefti femine regem, Fauftaque facratis foecula pa&a libris, Vagitumque Dei, et ftabulantem paupere te&o Qui fuprema fuo cum patre regna colit, 332 POEMATA. Stelliparumque polura, modulantefque aethere turmas, Et fubitb eliibs ad fua fana Deos. Dona quidem dedimus Chrifti natalibus ilia, Ilia fub auroram lux mihi prima tulit. Te quoque prefla manent patriis meditata cicutis, Tu mihi, cui red tern, judicis inflar eris. ELEGIA SEPTIMA, ANNO jETATIS 10. Nondum blanda tuas leges Amathufia noram, Et Paphio vacuum pectus ab igne fuit. Saepe cupidineas, puerilia tela, fagittas, Atque tuum fprevi maxime numen Amor. Tu puer imbelles dixi transfige columbas, Conveniunt tenero mollia bella duci. Aut de pafleribus tumidos age, parve, triumpho9, Haec funt militia? digna trophaea tuas. In genus humanum quid inania dirigis arma ? Non valet in fortes ifta pharetra viros. Non tulit hoc Cyprius, (neque enim Deus ullus ad iras Promptior) et duplici jam ferus igne calet. Ver erat, et fummae radians per cuhnina villae Attulerat primam lux tibi Maie diem : At mihi adhuc refugam quaerebant lumina no6tem, Nee matutinum fuftinuere jubar. Aftat Amor le6to, piclis amor impiger alis, Prodidit aftantem mota pharetra Deum: Prodidit et facies, et dulce minantis ocelli, Et quicquid puero dignum et Amore fuit. POEMATA. 333 Talis in aeterno juvenis Sigeius Olympo Mifcet amatori pocula plena Jovi; Aut qui formofas pellexit ad ofcula nymphas Thiodamantaeus Naiade raptus Hylas. Addideratque iras, fed et has decuifle putares, Addideratque truces, nee fine felle minas. Et mifer exemplo fapuifles tutius, inquit, Nunc mea quid poffit dextera teftis eris. Inter et expertos vires numerabere noftras, Et faciam vero per tua damna fidem. Ipfe ego fi nefcis ftrato Pythone fuperbum Edomui Phcebum, ceflit et ille mihi ; Et quoties meminit Peneidos, ipfe fatetur Certius et gravius tela nocere mea. Me nequit adduclum curvare peritius arcum, Qui poft terga folet vincere Parthus eques: Cydoniufque mihi cedit venator, et ille Infcius uxori qui necis author erat. Eft etiam nobis ingens quoque vi&us Orion, Herculeaeque manus, Herculeufque comes. Jupiter ipfe licet fua fulmina torqueat in me, Haerebunt lateri fpicula noftra Jovis. Caetera quae dubitas melius mea tela docebunt, Et tua non leviter corda petenda mihi. Nee te ftulte tuae poterunt defendere Mufae, Nee tibi Phoebaeus porriget anguis opem. Dixit, et aurato quatiens mucrone fagittam, Evolat in tepidos Cypridos ille finus. At mihi rifuro tonuit ferus ore minaci, Et mihi de puero non metus ullus erat. Et modo qua noftri fpatiantur in urbe Quirites, Et raodo. villarum proxima rura placeuU 334 POEMATA. Turba frequens, facieque fimillima turba dearum Splendida per medias itque reditque vias. Auctaque luce dies gemino fulgore corufcat, Fallor? an et radios hinc quoque Phoebus habet. Haec ego non fugi fpe&acula grata feverus, Impetus et quo me fert juvenilis, agor. Lumina luminibus male providus obvia mifi, Neve oculos potui continuifle meos. Unam forte aliis fupereminuifle notabam, Principium noftri lux erat ilia mali. Sic Venus optaret mortalibus ipfa videri, Sic regina Deum confpicienda fuit. Hanc memor objecit nobis malus ille Cupido, Solus et hos nobis texuit ante dolos. Nee procul ipfe vafer latuit, multaeque fagittae, Et facis a tergo grande pependit onus. Nee mora, nunc ciliis haefit, nunc virginis ori, Infilit hinc labiis, infidet inde genis: Et quafcunque agilis partes jaculator oberrat, Hei mihi, mille locis pectus inerme ferit. Protinus infoliti fubierunt corda furores, Uror amans intiis, flammaque totus eram. Interea mifero quae jam mihi fola placebat, Ablata eft oculis non reditura meis. Aft ego progredior tacite querebundus, et excors, Et dubius volui faepe referre pedem. Findor, et haec remanet, fequitur pars altera votum, Raptaque tarn fubito gaudia flere juvat. Sic dolet amiflum proles Junonia caelum, Inter Lemniacos praecipitata focos. Talis et abreptum folem refpexit, ad Orcum Vedus ab attonitis Amphiaraus equis. POEMATA. 335 Quid faciam infelix, et luftu victus? amores Nee licet inceptos ponere, neve fequi. O utinam fpeftare femel mihi detur amatos Vultus, et coram triflia verba loqui; Forfitan et duro non eft adamante creata, Forte nee ad noftras furdeat ilia preces. Crede mihi nullus fie infelicker arfit, Ponar in exemplo primus et unus ego. Parce precor teneri cum fis Deus ales amoris, Pugnent officio nee tua fa6ta tuo. Jam tuus O certe eft mihi formidabilis arcus, Nate dea, jaculis nee minus igne potens: Et tua fumabunt noftris altaria donis, Solus et in fuperis to mihi fummus eris. Deme meos tandem, verum nee deme furores, Nefcio cur, mifer eft fuaviter omnis amans: Tu modo da facilis, pofthaec mea fiqua futura eft, Cufpis amaturos figat ut una duos. H.EC ego mente olim lacva, ftudioque fupino Nequitiae pofui vana trophaea meae. Scilicet abreptum fie me malus impulit error, Indocilifque aetas prava magiftra fuit. Donee Socraticos umbrofa Academia rivos Prsebuit, admiflum dedocuitque jugum. Protinus extin&is ex illo tempore flammis, Cin&a rigent multo pedtora noftra gelu. Unde fuis frigus metuit puer ipfe fagittis, Et Diomedeam vim timet ipfa Venus. 330 POEMATA. IN PRODITIONEM BOMBARDICAM. Cum fimul in regem nuper fatrapafque Britannos Aufus es infandum perfide Fauxe nefas, Fallor? an et mitis voluifti ex parte videri, Et penfare mala cum pietate fcelus? Scilicet hos alti mifiurus ad atria cteli, Sulphureo curru flammivolifque rotis. Qualiter ille feris caput inviolabile Parcis Liquit Iordanios turbine raptus agros. IN E A N D E M. Siccine tentafti coclo donafTe Iiicobum Quae feptemgemino Bellua monte lates? Ni meliora tuum poterit dare munera nuraen, Parce precor donis infidiofa tuis. Ille quidem fine te confortia ferus adivit Aftra, nee inferni pulveris ufus ope. Sic potius foedos in ccelum pelle cucullos, Et quot habet brutos Roma profana Deos, Namque hac aut alia nifi quemque adjuveris arte, Crede mihi coeli vix bene fcandet iter. IN E AND EM. Purgatorem animae derifit Iiicobus ignem, Et fine quo fuperum non adeunda domus. Frenduit hoc trina monftrum Latiale corona, Movit et horrificum cornua dena minax. POEMATA. 337 Et nee inultus alt temnes mea facra Britanne, Supplicium fpreta relligione dabis. Et fi fielligeras unquam penetraveris arces, Non nifi per flammas trifle patebit iter. O quam funefto cecinifti proxima vero, Verbaque ponderibus vix caritura fuis ! Nam prope Tartareo fublime rotatus ab ignl Ibat ad aethereas umbra perufta plagas. IN EANDEM. Quem modo Roma fuit devoverat impia diris ; Et Styge damnarat Tsenarioque firm, Hunc vice mutata jam tollere geftit ad aftra, Et cupit ad fuperos eveliere ufque Deos. IN INVENTOREM BOMBARDS. Iapetionidem laudavit caeca vetuftas, Qui tulit aetheream fobs ab axe facem : At mihi major erit, qui lurida creditur arma, Et trifidum fulmen furripuifle Jovi. AD LEONORAM ROM^E CANENTEM. Antgelus unicuique fuus (fie credite gentes) Obtigit aethereis ales ab ordinibus. Quid mirum? Leonora tibi fi gloria major, Nam tua praefentem vox fonat ipfa Deum. 338 POEM AT A. Aut Deus, aut vacui certe mens tertia cceli Per tua fecreto guttura ferpit agens ; Serpit agens, facilifque docet mortalia corda Senlim iinniortali alluefcere pofle fono. Quod fi cun6ta quidem Deus eft, per cunftaque fufus, In te una loquitur, caetera mutus habet. AD EAXDEM, Altera Torquatum cepit Leonora poetam, Cujus ab infano ceflit amore furens. Ah mifer ille tuo quantb felicius aevo Perditus, et propter te Leonora foret! Et te Pieria fenfiffet voce canentem Aurea maternae flla movere lyrae, Quamvis Dircaeo torfiflet lumina Pentheo Saevior, aut totus defipuiflet iners, Tu tamen errantes caeca vertigine fenfus Voce eadem poteras compofuifle tua; Et poteras aegro fpirans tub corde quietem Flexanimo cantu reftituifle libi. AD EANDEM. Credula quid liquidam Sirena Neapoli jactas, Claraque Parthenopes fana Acheloiados, Littoreamque tua defunctam Naiada ripi Corpore Chalcidico facra dediile rogo ? Ilia quidem vivitque, et amoena Tibridis unda Mutavit rauci murmura Paufilipi. Illic Romulidum ftudiis ornata fecundis, Atque homines cantu detinet atque Deos. POEMATA. 339 APOLOGUS DE RUSTICO ET HERO. Rusticus ex malo fapidiflima poma quotannis Legit, et urbano le&a dedit Domino : Hinc incredibili fru&us dulcedine captus Malum ipfam in proprias tranftulit areolas. Ha&enus ilia ferax, fed longo debilis aevo, Mota folo affueto, protenus aret iners. Quod tandem ut patuit Domino, fpe lufus inani, Damnavit celeres in fua damna manus. Atque ait, heu quanto fatius fuit ilia Coloni (Parva licet) grato dona tuliffe animo ! Poffem ego avaritiam fraenare, gulamque voracem : Nunc periere mihi et foetus et ipfe parens. ELEGIARUM FINIS. SYLVARUM LIBER. ANNO J2TATIS l6. IN OBITUM PROCANCELLARII MEDJCL Parere fati difcite legibus, Manufque Parcae jam date fuppliees, Qui pendulum telluris orbem Iapeti colitis nepotes. Vos fi reliclo mors vaga Taenaro Semel vocarit flebilis, heu morae Tentantur incafsiim dolique; Per tenebras Stygis ire certum eft. Si deftinatam pellere dextera Mortem valeret, non ferus Hercules Nefli venenatus cruore JEmathia jacuiflet Oeta. Nee fraude turpi Palladis invidae Vidiflet occifum Ilion He6tora, aut Quem larva Pelidis peremit Enfe Locro, Jove lacrymante. 342 POEMATA. Si trifte fatum verba Hecateia Fugare pofiint, Telegoni parens Vixiflet infamis, potentique iEgiali foror ufa virga. Numenque trinum fallere fi queant Artes medentum, ignotaque gramina, Non gnarus herbarum Machaon Eurypyli cecidiflet hafta. Laefiflet et nee te Philyreie Sagitta echidnae perlita fanguine, Nee tela te fulmenque avitum Caefe puer genetricis alvo. Tuque O alumno major Apolline, Gentis togatae cui regimen datum, Frondofa quern nunc Cirrha luget, Et mediis Helicos in undis, Jam praefuifles Palladio gregi Lantus, fuperltes, nee fine gloria, Nee puppe luftrafles Charontis Horribiles barathri receflus. At fila rupit Perfephone tua Irata, cum te viderit artibus Succoque pollenti tot atris Faucibus eripuifle mortis. Colende Praefes, membra precor tua Molli quiefcant cefpite, et ex tuo POEMATA. 3i3 Crefcant rofae, calthaeque buflo, Purpureoque hyacinthus ore. Sit mite de te judicium iEaci, Subrideatque iEtnaea Proferpina, Interque felices perennis Elyfio fpatiere campo. IN QUINTUM NOVEMBRIS, ANNO .3ETATIS 17. Jam pius extrema veniens Iiicobus ab arto Teucrigenas populos, lateque patentia regna Albionum tenuit, jamque inviolabile foedus Sceptra Caledoniis conjunxerat Anglica Scotis: Pacificufque novo felix divefque fedebat In folio, occultique doli fecurus et hoftis: Cum ferus ignifluo regnans Acheronte tyrannus, Eumenidum pater, aethero vagus exul Olympo, Forte per immenfum terrarum erraverat orbem, Dinumerans fceleris focios, vernafque fideles, Participes regni poft funera masfta futurosj Hie tempeftates medio ciet aere diras, Illic unanimes odium ftruit inter amicos, Armat et inviftas in mutua vifcera gentes; Regnaque olivifera vertit florentia pace, Et quofcunque videt purae virtu tis amantes, Hos cupit adjicere imperio, fraudumque magifter Tentat inacceffum fceleri corrumpere pectus, Infidiafque locat tacitas, caflefque latentes 344 POEMATA. Tendit, ut incautos rapiat, feu Cafpia tigris Infequitur trepidam deferta per avia praedam No&e fub illuni, et fomno nictantibus aftris. Talibus infeftat populos Summanus et urbes Cin&us caeruleae fumanti turbine flammae. Jamque fluentifonis albentia rupibus arva Apparent, et terra Deo dilecta marino, Cui nomen dederat quondam Neptunia proles, Amphitryoniaden qui non dubitavit atrocem VEquore tranato furiali pofcere bello, Ante expugnatae crudelia fecula Trojae. At limul hanc opibufque et fefta pace beatam Afpicit, et pingues donis Cerealibus agros, Quodque magis doluit, venerantem numina veri San6ta Dei populum, tandem fufpiria rupit Tartareos ignes et luridum olentia fulphur; Qualia Trinacria trux ab Jove claufus in iEtna Efflat tabifico monftrofus ob ore Tiphosus. Ignefcunt oculi, ftridetque adamantinus ordo Dentis, ut armorum fragor, ic~taque cufpide cufpis Atque pererrato folum hoc lacrymabile mundo Inveni, dixit, gens hsec mihi fola rebellis, Contemtrixque jugi, noftraque potentior arte. Ilia tamen, mea fi quicquam tentamina poffunt, Non feret hoc impune diu, non ibit inulta. Haftenus; et piceis liquido natat aere pennis; Qui volat, adverfi praecurfant agmine venti, Denfantur nubes, et crebra tonitrua fulgent. Jamque pruinofas velox fuperaverat Alpes, Et tenet Aufoniae fines, a parte finiftra Nimbifer Appenninus erat, prifcique Sabini, POEMATA. 34S Dextra veneficiis infamis Hetruria, nee non Te furtiva Tibris Thetidi videt ofcula dantem; Hinc Mavortigenae confiftit in arce Quirini. Reddiderant dubiam jam fera crepufcula lucem, Cum circumgreditur totam Tricoronifer urbem, Panificofque Deos portat, fcapulifque virorum Evehitur, praeeunt fubmiflb poplite reges, Et mendicantum feries longiflima fratrumj Cereaque in manibus geftant funalia caeci, Cimmeriis nati in tenebris, vitamque trahentes. Templa dein multis fubeunt lucentia taedis (Vefper erat facer ifte Petro) fremitufque canentum Saepe tholos implet vacuos, et inane locorum. Qualiter exululat Bromius, Bromiique caterva, Orgia cantantes in Echionio Aracyntho, Dum tremit attonitus vitreis Afopus in undis, Et procul ipfe cava refponfat rupe Cithaeron. His igitur tandem folenni more peractis, Nox fenis amplexus Erebi taciturna reliquit, Praecipitefque impellit equos ftimulante fiagello, Captum oculis Typhlonta, Melanchaetemque ferocem, Atque Acherontaeo prognatam patre Siopen Torpidam, et hirfutis horrentem Phrica capillis. Interea regum domitor, Phlegetontius haeres Ingreditur thalamos (neque enim fecretus adulter Producit fteriles molli fine pellice noftes) At vix compofitos fomnus claudebat ocellos, Cum niger umbrarum dominus, reclorque lilentnm, Praedatorque hominum falfa fub imagine tectus Aftitit, aflumptis miquerunt tempora canis, Barba finus promifTa tegit, cineracea longo 340 POEMATA. Syrmate verrit humum veftis, pendetque cucullus Vertice de rafo, et ne quicquam defit ad artes, Cannabeo lumbos conftrixit fane falaces, Tarda feneftratis figens veftigia calceis. Talis, uti fama eft, vafta Francifcus eremo Tetra vagabatur folus per luftra ferarum, Sylveftrique tulit genti pia verba falutis Impius, atque lupos domuit, Lybicofque leones. Subdolus at tali Serpens velatns ami6tu Solvit in has fallax ora execrantia voces ; Dormis nate ? Etiamne tuos fopor opprimit artus ? Immemor O fidei, pecorumque oblite tuorum! Dum cathedram venerande tuam, diademaqne triplex Ridet Hyperboreo gens barbara nata fub axe, Dumque pharetrati fpernunt tua jura Britanni: Surge, age, furge piger, Latius quem Caefar adorat, Cui referata patet convexi janua cceli, Turgentes animos, et faftus frange procaces, Sacrilegique fciant, tua quid maledidtio poflit, Et quid Apoftolicae poflit cuftodia clavisj Et memor Hefperiae disjectam ulcifcere claffera, Merfaque Iberorum lato vexilla profundo, Sanftorumque cruci tot corpora fixa probofae, Thermodoontea nuper regnante puella. At tu fi tenero mavis torpefcere le6to, Crefcentefque negas hofti contundere vires, Tyrrhenum implebit numerofo milite pontum, Signaque Aventino ponet fulgentia colle : Relliquias veterum franget, flammifque cremabit, Sacraque calcabit pedibus tua colla profanis, Cujus gaudebant foleis dare bafia reges. FOEMATA. 347 Nee tameti hunc bellis et aperto Marte lacefles, Irritus ille labor, tu callidus utere fraude, Quaelibet haereticis difponere retia fas eft ; Jamque ad confilium extremis rex magnus ab oris Patricios vocat, et procerum de ftirpe creatos, Grandsevofque patres trabea, canifque verendos; Hos tu membratim poteris confpergere in auras, Atque dare in cineres, nitrati pulveris igne iEdibus injeclo, qua convenere, fub imis. Protinus ipfe igitur quofcunque habet Anglia fidos Propofiti, factique mone, quifquamne tuorum- Audebit fummi non jufla faceflere Papae? Perculfofque metu fubito, cafuque ftupentes Invadat vel Gall us atrox, vel feevus Iberus. Saecula fie illic tandem Mariana redibunt, Tuque in belligeros iterum dominaberis Anglos. Et nequid timeas, divos divafque fecundas Accipe, quotque tuis celebrantur numina faftis. Dixit et adfeitos ponens malefidus amictus Fugit ad infandam, regnum illaetabile, Lethen. Jam rofea Eoas pandens Tithonia portas Veftit inauratas redeunti lumine terras; Mceftaque adhuc nigri deplorans funera nati Irrigat ambrofiis montana cacumina guttis ; Cum fomnos pepulit ftellatae janitor aulae, No&urnos vifus, et (omnia grata revolvens. Eft locus aeterna feptus caligine noctis, Vafta minofi quondam fundamina te&i, Nunc torvi fpelunca Phoni, Prodotaeque bilinguis, Effera quos uno peperit Difcordia partu. Hie inter cxmenta jacent przeruptaque faxa, 348 POEMATA. Ofla inhumata virum, et traje&a cadavera ferro j Hie Dolus intortis femper fedet ater ocellis, Jurgiaque, et ftimulis armata Calurania fauces, Et Furor, atque vire moriendi mille videntur, Et Timor, exanguifque locum circumvolat Horror, Perpetuoque leves per muta filentia Manes Exululant, tellus et fanguine confeia ftagnat. Ipfi etiam pavidi latitant penetralibus antri Et Phonos, et Prodotes, nulloque fequente per antrum, Antrum horrens, fcopulofum, atrum feralibus umbris Diffugiunt fontes, et retro lumina vortunt, Hos pugiles Romae per faecula longe fi deles Evocat antiftes Babylonius, atque ita fatur. Finibus occiduis circumfufum incolit aequor Gens exofa mihi, prudens natura negavit Indignam penitus noftro conjungere mundo: Illuc, licjubeo, celeri contendite grefiu, Tartareoque leves difflentur pulvere in auras Et rex et pariter fatrapae, fcelerata propago, Et quotquot fidei caluere cupidine verae Confilii focios adhibete, operifque miniftros. Finierat, rigidi cupide paruere gemelli. Interea longo fle&ens curvamine coslos Defpicit aetherea dominus qui fulgurat arce, Vanaque perverfas ridet conamina turbae, Atque fui caufam populi volet iple tueri. EfTe ferunt fpatium, qua diftat ab Aiide terra Fertilis Europe, et fpeftat Mareotidas undas ; Hie turris pofita eft Titanidos ardua Famae iErea, lata, fonans, rutilis vicinior aftris Quam fuperimpofitum vel Athos vel Pelion OfTae. POEMATA. 349 Mille fores aditufque patent, totidemque feneftrae, Amplaque per tenues tranflucent atria muros : Excitat hie varios plebs agglomerata fufurros; Qualiter inftrepitant circum mul&ralia bombis Agmina mufcarum, aut texto per ovilia junco, Dum Canis aeftivum coeli petit ardua culmen. Ipfa quidem fumma fedet ultrix matris in arce, Auribus innumeris cin&um caput eminet olli, Gueis fonitum exiguum trahit, atque leviflima captat Murmura, ab extremis patuli confinibus orbis. Nee tot, Ariftoride fervator inique juvencae Ilidos, immiti volvebas lumina vultu, Lumina non unquam tacito nutantia fomno, Lumina fubje&as late fpe&antia terras. Iftis ilia folet loca luce carentia faepe Perluftrare, etiam radianti impervia foli : Millenifque loquax auditaque vifaque linguis Cuilibet efFundit temeraria, veraque mendax Nunc minuit, modo confi&is fermonibus auget. Sed tamen a noftro meruifti carmine laudes Fama, bonum quo non aliud veracius ullum, Nobis digna cani, nee te memorafle pigebit Carmine tam longo, fervati fcilicet Angli Officiis vaga diva tuis, tibi reddimus aequa. Te Deus, aeternos motu qui temperat ignes, Fulmine praemiflb alloquitur, terraque tremente: Fama files? an te latet impia Papiftarum Conjurata cohors in meque meofque Britannos, Et nova fceptigero caedes meditata Iacobo ? Nee plura, ilia ftatim fenfit mandata Tonantis^ Et fatis ante fugax ftridentes induit alas, 550 POEMATA. Induit et variis exilia corpora plumis; Dextra tubam geftat Temefaeo ex aere fonoram. Nee mora jam pennis cedentes remigat auras, Atque parum eft curfu celeres praevertere nubes, Jam ventos, jam folis equos poft terga reliquit: Et primo Angliacas folito de more per urbes Ambiguas voces, incertaque murmura fpargit, Mox arguta dolos, et deteftabile vulgat Proditionis opus, nee non facta horrida dictu, Authorefque addit fceleris, nee garrula caecis Infidiis loca ftrufta filet; ftupuere relatis, Et pariter juvenes, pariter tremuere puellae, Effoetique fenes pariter, tantaeque ruinae Senfus ad aetatem fubito penetraverat omnem. Attamen interea populi miferefcit ab alto iEthereus pater, et crudelibus obftitit aufis Papicolum; capti pcenas raptantur ad acres; At pia thura Deo, et grati folvuntur honores ; Compita laeta focis genialibus omnia fumant ; Turba choros juvenilis agit : Quintoque Novembris Nulla dies toto occurrit celebratior anno, ANNO iETATIS 1?. IN OBITUM PRiESULIS ELIENSIS. Adhuc madentes rore fqualebant genae, Et ficca nondum lumina Adhuc liquentis imbre turgebant falis, Quem nuper effudi pius, POEMATA. 351 Dum moefta charo jufta perfolvi rogo Wintonienfis Praefulis. Cum centilinguis Fama (proh femper mali Cladifque vera nuntia) Spargit per urbes divitis Britannia?, Populofque Neptuno fatos, Ceflifle morti, et ferreis fororibus Te generis humani decus, Qui rex facrorum ilia fuifti in infula Quae nomen Anguillae tenet. Tunc inquietum pectus ira protinus Ebulliebat fervida, Tumulis pptentera ftepe devovens deam: Nee vota Nafo in Ibida Concepit alto diriora peftore, Graiufque vates parcius Turpem Lycambis execratus eft dolum, Sponfamque Neobolen fuam. At ecce diras ipfe dum fundo graves, Et imprecor neci necem, Audiife tales videor attonitus fonos Leni, fub aura, flamine : Caecos furores pone, pone vitream Bilemque et irritas minas, Quid temere violas non nocenda numina, Subi toque ad iras percita? Non eft, ut arbitraris elufus mifer, Mors atra Noctis filia, Erebove patre creta, five Erinnye, Vaftove nata fub Chao: Aft ilia coelo mifla ftellato, Dei Mefles ubique colligit; 352 POEMATA. Animafque mole carnea reconditas In lucem et auras evocatj Ut cum fugaces excitant Horae diem Themidos Jovifque filiaej Et fempiterni ducit ad vultus patris; At jufta raptat impios Sub regna furvi lucluofa Tartari, Sedefque fubterraneas. Hanc ut vocantem laetus audivi, cito Foedum reliqui carcerem, Volatilefque fauflus inter milites Ad aftra fublimis feror : Vates ut olim raptus ad caelum fenex Auriga currus ignei. Non me Bootis terruere lucidi Sarraca tarda frigore, aut Formidolofi Scorpionis brachia, Non enfis Orion tuus. Praetervolavi fulgidi folis globum, Longeque fub pedibus deam Vidi triformem, dum coercebat fuos Fraenis dracones aureis. Erraticorum fiderum per ordines, Per la&eas vehor plagas, Velocitatem faepe miratus novam, Donee nitentes ad fores Ventura eft Olympi, et regiam cryftallinam, et Stratum fmaragdis atrium. Sed hie tacebo, nam quis effari queat Oriundus humano patre Amoenitates illius loci ? mihi Sat eft in seternum frui. POEMATA. 353 NATURAM NON PATI SENIUM. Heu quam perpetuis erroribus acta fatifcit Avia mens hominum, tenebrifque immerfa profundis Oedipodioniam volvit fub peftore notem! Quae vefana fuis metiri fafta deorum Audet, et incifas leges adamante perenni Affimilare fuis, nulloque folubile faeclo Confilium fati perituris alligat horis. Ergone marcefcet fulcantibus obfita rugis Naturae fades, et rerum publica mater Omniparum contra&a uterum fterilefcet ab aevo ? El fe faffa fenem male certis paflibus ibit Sidereum tremebunda caput? nura tetra vetuftas Annorumque aeterna fames, fqualorque fitufque Sidera vexabunt? an et infatiabile Tempus Efuriet Coelum, rapietque in vifcera patrem? Heu, potuitne fuas imprudens Jupiter arces Hoc contra muniffe nefas, et Temporis ifto ExemifTe malo, gyrofque dediffe perennes? Ergo erit ut quandoque fono dilapfa tremendo Convexi tabulata ruant, atque obvius i&u Stridat uterque polus, fuperaque ut Olympius aula Decidat, horribilifque rete&i* Gorgone Pallas; Qualis in ^Egeam proles Junonia Lemnon Deturbata facro cecidit de limine coeli ? Tu quoque Phoebe tui cafus imitabere nati Praecipiti curru, fubitaque ferere ruina Pronus, et extinda fumabit lampade Nereus, 2 A 354 POEMATA. Et dabit attonito feralia fibila ponto. Tunc etiam aerei divulfis fedibus Haemi Diffultabit apex, imoque allifa barathro Terrebunt Stygium dejecta Ceraunia Ditern, In fuperos quibus ufus erat, fraternaque bella. At pater omnipotens fundatis fortius aftris Confuluit rerum fummae, certoque peregit Pondere fatorum lances, atque ordine fummo Singula perpetuum juflit fervare tenorem. Volvitur hinc lapfu mundi rota prima diurno; Raptat et ambitos focia vertigine coelos. Tardior haud folito Saturnus, et acer ut olim Fulmineum rutilat criftata caffide Mavors. Floridus aeternum Phoebus juvenile corufcat, Nee fovet efFoetas loca per declivia terras Devexo temone Deus; fed femper arnica Luce potens eadem currit per figna rotarum. Surgit odoratis pariter formofus ab India ^thereum pecus albenti qui cogit Olympo Mane vocans, et ferus agens in pafcua coeli, Temporis et gemino difpertit regna colore. Fulget, obitque vices alterno Delia cornu, Caeruleumque ignem paribus comple&itur ulnis. Nee variant elementa fidem, folitoque fragore Lurida perculfas jaculantur fulmina rupes. Nee per inane furit leviori murmure Corus, Stringit et armiferos aequali horrore Gelonos Trux Aquilo, fpiratque hyemem, nimbofque volutat. Utque folet, Siculi diverberat ima Pelori Rex maris, et rauca circumftrepit aequora concha Oceani Tubicen, nee vafta mole minorem POEMATA. 355 JEgeona ferunt dorfo Balearica cete. Sed neque Terra tibi faecli vigor ille vetufti Prifcus abeft, fervatque fuum Narciflus odorem, Et puer ille fuum tenet et puer ille decorem Phoebe tuufque et Cypri tuus, nee ditior olim Terra datum fceleri celavit montibus aurum Confcia, vel fub aquis gemmas. Sic denique in aevum Ibit cunclarum feries juftiflima rerum, Donee flamma orbem populabitur ultima, late" Circumplexa polos, et vafti culmina coelij Ingentique rogo flagrabit machina mundi. DE IDEA PLATONICA QUEMADMODUM ARISTOTELES INTELLEXIT. Dicite facrorum proefides nemorum deae, Tuque O noveni perbeata numinis Memoria mater, quaeque in immenfo procul > Antro recumbis otiofa vEternitas, Monumenta fervans, et ratas leges Jovis, Coelique faftos atque ephemeridas Deum, Quis ille primus cujus ex imagine Natura "folers finxit humanum genus, ^Eternus, incorruptus, aequaevus polo, Unufque et univerfus, exemplar Dei ? Haud ille Palladis gemellus innubae Interna proles infidet menti Jovis j Sed quamlibet natura fit communior, Tamen feorsus extat ad morem unius, Et, mira, certo ftringitur fpatio locij 356 POEMATA. Seu fempiternus ille fiderum comes Coeli pererrat ordines decemplicis, Citimumve terris incolit lunse globum : Sive inter animas corpus adituras fedens Obliviofas torpet ad Lethes aquas: Sive in remota forte terrarum plaga Incedit ingens hominis archetypus gigas, Et diis tremendus erigit celfum caput Atlante major portitore fiderum. Non cui profundum ccecitas lumen dedit Dircceus augur vidit hunc alto finu ; Non hunc lilenti no6te Pleiones nepos Vatum fagaci praepes oftendit choro; Non hunc facerdos novit Affyrius, licet I,ongos vetufti commemoret atavos Nini, Prifcumque Belon, inclytumque Oliridem. Non ille trino gloriofus nomine Ter magnus Hermes (ut fit arcani fciens) Talem reliquit Ifidis cultoribus. At tu perenne ruris Academi decus (Haec monftra fi tu primus induxit fcholis) Jam jam poetas urbis exules tuae Revocabis, ipfe fabulator maximus, Aut inftitutor ipfe migrabis foras. AD PAT REM. Nunc mea Pierios cupiam per peftora fontes Irriguas torquere vias, totumque per ora Volvere laxaturn gemino de vertice rivum> POEMATA. 357 Ut tenues oblita fonos audacibus alis Surgat in officium venerandi Mufa parentis. Hoc utcunque tibi gratum pater optime carmen Exiguum meditatur opus, nee novimus ipfi Aptius a nobis quae pollint munera donis Refpondere tuis, quamvis nee maxima poffint Refpondere tuis, nedum ut par gratia donis Eife queat, vacuis quae redditur arida verbis. Sed tamen haec noftros oftendit pagina cenfus, Et quod habemus opum charta numeravimus ifta, duos mihi funt nullae, nifi quas dedit aurea Clio, Quas mihi femoto fomni peperere fub antro, Et nemoris laureta facri Parnaffides umbrae. Nee tu vatis opus divinum defpice carmen, Quo nihil aethereos ortus, et femina coeli, Nil magis humanam commendat origine mentem, Sancla Prometheae retinens vefiigia flammoe. Carmen amant fuperi, tremebundaque Tartara carmen Ima ciere valet, divofque ligare profundos, Et triplici duros Manes adamante coercet. Carmine fepofiti retegunt arcana futuri Phoebades, et tremulae pallentes ora Sibyllae; Carmina facrificus follennes pangit ad aras, Aurea feu fternit motantem cornua taurum; Seu cum fata fagax fumantibus abdita fibris Confulit, et tepidis Parcam fcrutatur in extis. Nos etiam patrium tunc cum repetemus Olympum, iEternaeque morae llabunt immobilis aevi, Ibimus auratis per coeli templa coronis, Dulcia fuaviloquo fociantes carmina pleftro, Aftra quibus, geminique poli convexa fonabunt. 858 POEMATA. Spiritus et rapidos qui circinat igneus orbes, Nunc quoque fidcreis intercinit ipfe choreis Immortale melos, et inenarrabile carmen j Torrida dum rutilus compefcit fibila Terpens, DemiiToque ferox gladio manfuefcit Orion; Stellarum nee fentit onus Maurulius Atlas, Carmina regales epulas ornare folebant, Cum nondum luxus, vaftaeque immenfa vorago Nota guise, et modico fpumabat coena Lyaeo. Turn de more fedens fella ad convivia vates iEfculea intonfos redimitus ab arbore crines, Heroumque aftus, imitandaque gefta canebat, Et chaos, et pofiti late fundamina mundi, Reptantefque deos, et alentes numina glandes, Et nondum iEtneo quaditum fulmen ab antro. Denique quid vocis modulamen inane juvabit, Verborum fenfufque vacans, numerique loquacis? Silveftres decet ifte choros, non Orphea cantus, Qui tenuit fluvios et quercubus addidit aures Carmine, non cithara, fimulachraque funfta canendo Compulit in lacrymasj habet has a carmine laudes. Nee tu perge precor facras contemnere Mafas, Nee vanas inopefque puta, quarum ipfe peritus Munere, mille fonos numeros componis ad aptos, Millibus et vocem modulis variare canoram Dotus, Arionii meritb lis nominis haeres. Nunc tibi quid mirum, fi me genuilfe poetam Contigerit, charo li tarn prope fanguine jundti Cognatas artes, ftudiumque affine fequamur? Ipfe volens Phoebus fe difpertire duobus, Altera dona mihi, dedit altera dona parenti, POEMATA. 35g Dividuumque Deum genitorque puerque tenemus. Tu tamen ut fimules teneras odifie Camoenas, Non odiffe reor, neque enim, pater, irejubebas Qui via lata patet, qua pronior area lucri, Certaque condendi fulget fpes aurea nummi : Nee rapis ad leges, male cuftodltaque gentis Jura, nee Infulfis damnas clamoribus aures. Sed magis excultam cupiens ditefcere mentem, Me procul urbano ftrepitu, fecembus altis Abdu6tum Aoniae jucunda per otia ripae Phcebaeo lateri comitem finis ire beatum. Officium chari taceo commune parentis, Me pofcunt majora, tuo pater optime fumptu Cum mihi Romuleae patuit facundia linguae, Et Latii veneres, et quae Jovis ora decebant Grandia magniloquis elata vocabula Graiis, Addere fuafifti quos ja&at Gallia flores, Et quam degeneri novus Italus ore loquelam Fundit, barbaricos teftatus voce tumultus, Quaeque Palaeftinus loquitur myfteria vates. Denique quicquid habet coelum, fubje6taque ccelo Terra parens, terraeque et ccelo interfluus aer, Quicquid et unda tegit, pontique agitabile marmor, Per te nofle licet, per te, fi nofie libebit. Dimotaque venit fpectanda fcientia nube, Nudaque confpicuos inclinat ad ofcula vultus, Ni fugifle velim, ni fit libafle moleflum. I nunc, confer opes quifquis malefanus avitas Auftriaci gazas, Periianaque regna praeoptas. Quae potuit majora pater tribuifTe, vel ipfe Jupiter, excepto, donaflet ut omnia, ccelo-? 360 POEMATA. Non potiofa dedit, quamvis et tuta fuiflent, Publica qui juveni commifit lumina nato Atque Hyperionios currus, et fraena diei, Et circum undantem radiata luce tiaram. Ergo ego jam doftae pars quamlibet ima catena? Viftrices hederas inter, laurofque fedebo, Jamque nee obfeurus populo mifcebor inerti, Vitabuntque oculos veftigia noftra profanos. Efte procul vigiles curae, procul elte querela?, Invidiaeque acies tranfverfo tortilis hirquo, Sseva nee anguiferos extende calumnia riftus; In me trifle nihil fuediflima turba poteflis, Nee veftri fum juris egoj fecuraque tutus Peftora, vipereo gradiar fublimis ab i6tu. At tibi, chare pater, poftquam non aequa merenti PofTe referre datur, nee dona rependere faftis, Sit memoraffe fatis, repetitaque munera grato Tercenfere animo, fidosque reponere menti. Et vos, O noftri, juvenilia carmina, lulus, Si modo perpetuos fperare audebitis annos, Et domini fuperefle rogo, lucemque tueri, Nee fpiifo rapient oblivia nigra fub Oreo, Forfitan has laudes, decantatumque parentis Nomen, ad exemplum, fero iervabitis aevo. PSALM CXIV. ISPAHA vtt ttarfss, It ayXxa " ax Pi ei $S avrofves (Zteitwv. Tov " Ifta canunt furdo, frutices ego na6tus abibam. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Mopfus ad haec, nam me redeuntem forte notarat, (Et callebat avium linguas, et fidera Mopfus) Thyrfi quid hoc? dixit, quae te coquit improba bilis? Aut te perdit amor, aut te male fafcinat aftrum, Saturni grave faepe fuit paftoribus aftrum, Intimaque obliquo figit praecordia plumbo. POEMATA. 37i Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Mirantur nymphs, et quid te, Thyrfi, futurum eft? Quid tibi vis? aiunt, non haec folet efle juventae Nubila frons, oculique truces, vultufque feveri, Ilia choros, lufufque leves, et femper amorem Jure petit ; bis ille mifer qui ferus amavit. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Venit Hyas, Dryopeque, et filia Baucidis Aegle, Do6la modos, citharaeque fciens, fed perdita faftu, Venit Idumanii Chloris vicina fluenti; Nil me blanditiae, nil me folantia verba, Nil me, fi quid adeft, movet, aut fpes ulla futuri. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non. vacat, agni. Hei mihi quam fimiles ludunt per prata juvehci, Omnes unanimi fecum fibi lege fodales! Nee magis hunc alio quifquam fecernit amicum De grege, fie denfi veniunt ad pabula thoes, Inque vicem hirfuti paribus junguntur onagri j Lex eadem pelagi, deferto in littore Proteus Agmina phocarum numerat, vilifque volucrum Pafler habet femper quicum fit, et omnia circum Farra libens volitat, fero fua te6ta revifens, Quern fi fors letho objecit, feu milvus adunco Fata tulit, roftro, feu ftravit arundine foflbr, Protinus ille alium focio petit inde volatu. Nos durum genus, et diris exercita fatis Gens homines aliena animis, et pe&ore difcors, Vix fibi quifque parem de millibus in venit unum, Aut fi fors dederit tandem non afpera votis, Ilium inopina dies, qua non fperaveris hora Surripit, aeternum linquens in faecula damnum. 372 POEMATA. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Heu quis me ignotas traxit vagus error in oras Ire per aereas rapes, Alpemque nivofam ! Ecquid erat tanti Romam vidifle fepultam, (Quamvis ilia foret, qualem dum viferet olim, Tityrus ipfe fuas et oves et rura reliquit;) Ut te tam dulci poflem caruiffe fodale, Poffem tot maria alta, tot interponere montes, Tot fylvas, tot faxa tibi, fluviofque fonantes ! Ah certe extremum lieuifiet tangere dextram, Et bene compofitos placide morientis ocellos, Et dixiffe, " vale, noftri memor ibis ad aftra." Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Quamquam etiam veftri nunquam meminifle pigebit, Paftores Thufci, Mufis operata juventus, Hie Charis, atque Leposj et Thufcus tu quoque Da- mon, Antiqua genus unde petis Lucumonis ab urbe. O ego quantus eram, gelidi cum ftratus ad Arni Murmura, populeumque nemus, qui mollior herba, Carpere nunc violas, nunc fummas carpere myrtos, Et potui Lycidae certantem audire Menalcam. Ipfe etiam ten tare aufus fum, nee puto multum Difplicui, nam funt et apud me munera veftra Fifcellae, calathique, et cerea vincla cicutae : Quin et noftra fuas docuerunt nomina fagos Et Datis, et Francinus, erant et vocibus ambo Et ftudiis noti, Lydorum fanguinis ambo. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Haec mihi turn laeto didabat rofcida luna, Dum folus teneros claudebam cratibus hoedos. POEMATA. 373 Ah quoties dixi, cum te cinis ater habebat, Nunc canit, aut lepori nunc tendit retia Damon, Vimina nunc texit, varios fibi quod fit in ufus! Et quae turn facili fperabam mente futura Arripui voto levis, et praefentia finxi, Heus bone numquid agis? nifi te quid forte retardat, Imus? et arguta paulum recubamus in umbra, Aut ad aquas Colni, aut ubi jugera Cafiibelauni ? Tu mihi percurres medicos, tua gramina, fuccos, Helleborumque, humilefque crocos, foliumque hya- cinthi, Quafque habet ifta palus herbas, artefque medentum. Ah pereant herbas, pereant artefque medentum, Gramina, poflquam ipfi nil profecere magiftro. Ipfe etiam, nam nefcio quid mihi grande fonabat Fiftula, ab undecima jam lux eft altera no6te, Et turn forte novis admoram labra cicutis, Difiiluere tamen rupta compage, nee ultra Ferre graves potuere fonos, dubito quoque ne fim Turgidulus, tamen et referam, vos cedite, fylvae. Ite domum impafti, domino jam non vacat, agni. Ipfe ego Dardanias Rutupina per aequora puppes Dicam, et Pandrafidos regnum vetus Inogeniae, Brennumque Arvigariimque duces, prifcumque Beli- num, Et tandem Armoricos Britonum fub lege colonosj Turn gravidam Arturo fatali fraude Iogernen, Mendaces vultus, aflumptaque Gorlois arma, Merlini dolus. O mihi turn fi vita fuperfit, Tu procul annofa pendebis, fiftula, pinu Multum oblita mihi, aut patriis mutata Camoenis 37* POEMATA. Brittonicum ftrides, quid enim ? omnia non licet uhi Non fperaffe uni licet omnia, mi latis ampla Merces, et mihi grande decus (ftm ignotus in aevum Turn licet, externo penitulque inglorins orbi) Si me flava comas legat Ufa, et potor Alauni, Vorticibufque frequens Abra, et nemus omneTreanta% Et Thamefis meus ante omnes, et fufca metallis Tamara, et extremis me difcant Orcades undis. Ite domum impafii, domino jam non vacat, agni. Haec tibi fervabam lenta fub cortice lauri, Haec, et plura fimul, turn quae mihi pocula Manfus, Manfus, Chalcidicae non ultima gloria ripae, Bina dedit, mirum artis opus, mirandus et ipfe, Et circum gemino caelaverat argumento: In medio rubri maris unda, et odoriferum ver, Littora longa Arabum, et fudantes balfama fylvae, Has inter Phoenix, divina avis, unica terris Caeruleum fulgens diverficoloribus alis Auroram vitreis furgentem refpicit undis. Parte alia polus omnipatens, et magnus Olympus, Quis putet? hie quoque Amor, pi&aeque in nube pha- retrae, Anna corufca faces, et fpicula tinta pyropoj Nee tenues animas, pe6rufque ignobile vulgi Hinc ferit, at circum flammantia lumina torquens, Semper in erectum fpargit fua tela per orbes Impiger, et pronos nunquam collimat ad i6tus, Hinc mentes ardere facrae, formseque deorum. Tu quoque in his, nee me fallit fpes lubrica, Damon, Tu quoque in his certe es, nam quo tua dulcis abiret Sanftaque fimplicitas, nam quo tua Candida virtus' POEMATA. 375 Nec te Lethaeo fas quaefiviffe fub orco, Nee tibi conveniunt lacrymae, nec flebimus ultra, Ite procul lacrymae, purum colit aethera Damon, iEthera purus habet, pluvium pede reppulit arcumj Heroumque animas inter, divofque perennes, iEthereos haurit latices et gaudia potat Ore facro. Quin tu, cceli poll jura recepta, Dexter ades, placidufque fave quicunque vocaris, Seu tu noller eris Damon, live aequior audis Diodotus, quo te divino nomine cunfti Coelicolae norint, fylvilque vocabere Damon. Quod tibi purpureus pudor, et line labe juventus Grata fuit, quod nulla tori libata voluptas, En etiam tibi virginei fervantur honores; Ipfe caput nitidum cin6tus rutilante corona, Laetaque frondentis geftans umbracula palmae iEternum perages immortales hymenaeos ; Cantus ubi, choreifque furit lyra mifta beads, Fefta Sionaeo bacchantur et Orgia thyrfo. 376 PEOMATA. Jan. 23, 1G4G. AD JOANNEM ROUSIUM, OXONIENSIS ACADEMIC BIBLIOTHECARI UM. DE LIBRO POEMATUM AMISSO, QUEM IJ.LE SIBI DE" NUO MITTI POSTULABAT, UT CUM ALUS NOSTRIS IN BIBLIOTHECA PUB- EIPA REPONERET, ODE. STROPHE I. Gemelle cultu fimplici gaudens liber, Fronde licet gemina, Munditieque nitens non operofa, Quam manus attulit Juvenilis oliro, Sedula tamen hand nimii poetae; Dura vagus Aufonias nunc per umbras, Nunc Britannica per vireta lufit Infons populi, barbitoque devius Indulfit patrio, mox itidem pe&ine Daunio Longinquum intonuit melos Vicinis, et humum vix tetigit pedej ANTISTROPHE. Quis te, parve liber, quis te fratribus Subduxit reliquis dolo? Cum tu miffus ab urbe, Dofto jugiter obfecrante amico, POEMATA. 377 Uluftre tendebas iter Thamefis ad incunabula Caerulei patris, Fontes ubi limpidi Aonidum, thyafufque facer Orbi notus per immenfos Temporum lapfus redeunte coelo, Celeberque futurus in Eevum; STROPHE II. Modo quis deus, aut editus deo Priftinam gentis miferatus indolem (Si fatis noxas luimus priores, Mollique luxu degener otium) Tollat nefandos civium tumultus, Almaque revocet ftudia fan&us, Et relegatas fine fede Mufas Jam pene totis finibus Angligenwnj Immundafque volucres Unguibus imminentes Figat Apollinea pharetra, Phineamque abigat peftem procul arane Pegafeo. ANTISTROPHE, Qu}n tu, libelle, nuntii licet mala Fide, vel ofcitantia Semel erraveris agmine fratrum, Seu quis te teneat fpecus, Seu qua te latebra, forfan unde vili Callo tereris inftitoris infulfi, Laetare felix, en iterum tibi Spes nova fulget, pofle profundam Fugere Lethen, vehique fuperam In Jovis aulam, remige penn&j 3/8 p OEM AT A. STROPHE III. Nam te Roiifius mi Optat peculi, numeroque jufto Sibi pollicitum queritur abefle, Rogatque venias ille, cujus inclyta Sunt data virum monumenta curae : Teque adytis etiam facris Voluit reponi, quibus et ipfe praefidet iEternorum operum cuftos fidelis, Quaeftorque gazae nobilioris, Quam cui praefuit Ibn, Clarus Erechtheides, Opulenta dei per templa parentis, Fulvofque tripodas, donaque Delphica, Ion A6taea genitus Creuia. ANTISTROPHE. Ergo, tu vifere lucos Mufarum ibis amoenos ; Diamque Phosbi rurfus ibis in domuni, Oxonia quam valle colit Delo poflhabita, Bifidoque Parnafli jugo : Ibis boneflus, Poftquam egregiam tu quoque fortem Na6lus abis, dextri prece lbllicitatus amici . Illic legeris inter alta nomina Autborum, Graiae fimul et Latinae Antiqua gentis lumina, et verum decus, EPODOS. Vos tandem, haud vacui mei labores, Quicquid hoc fterile fudit ingenium, Jam ferb placidam fperare jubeo POEMATA. 3/9 Perfun&am invidia requiem, fedeique beatas Quas bonus Hermes, Et tutela dabit folers Roufi, Quo neque lingua procax vulgi penetrabit, atque longe Turba legentum prava faceffet; At ultimi nepotes, Et cordatior aetas Judicia rebus aequiora forfitan Adhibebit integro finu. Turn, livore fepulto, Si quid meremur fana polteritas fciet Roiifio favente. Ode tribus conftat Strophis, totidemque Antiftro- phis, una demu.m Epodo claufis, quas, tametfi omnes nee verfuum numero, nee certis ubique colis exacte refpondeant, ita tamen fecuimus, commode legendi potius, quam ad antiquos concinendi modos rationem fpe&antes. Alioquin hoc genus re&ius fortafle dici monoitrophicum debuerat. Metra partim funt jcara (T-xjctTiy, partim ocTfo\s\v[^evx. Phaleucia quae funt, Spondaeum tertio loco bis admittunt, quod idem in fccundo loco Catullus ad libitum fecit. 380 tfOEMATA. AD C H R I S T I N A M, SUECORUM REGINAM NOMINE CROM\f ELLI. Bellipotens Virgo, feptem Regina Trionum, Chriftina, Ar6toi* lucida ftella poli, Cernis quas merui dura fub caflide rugas, Utque fenex armis impiger ora teroj Invia fatorum diim per veftigia nitor, Exequor et populi fortia jufla manu. Aft tibi fubmittit frontem reverentior umbra ; Nee funt hi vultus Regibus ufque truees. SELECT NOTES PARADISE REGAINED. In order to introduce to more general notice this elegant Poem, which has been ftrangely neglected, though it abounds with moral inftru&ion peculiarly adapted to the juvenile age, it has been judged pro- per to infert Notes upon it, illuftrative of its Beau- ties, and explanatory of its more difficult or obfcure paflages. The limits of our volume will not allow us to continue the comment through the other Poems, nor is it indeed fo requifite, as their Beauties are gene- rally felt, and as they are read and ftudied by thofe who pafs over the Paradise Regained with a care- lefihefs bordering on contempt. PARADISE REGAINED*. 3> BOOK I. " Milton,* " fays Mr. Hayley, " had already executed one ex- " tenfive divine poem, peculiarly diftinguifhed by richnefs and fub- " limity of dcfcription : in framing a fecond he naturally wifhed to " vary its effect ; to make it rich in moral fentiment, and fublime in ** its mode of unfolding the higheft wifdom that man can learn ; for " this purpofe it was neceffary to keep all the ornamental parts of the " poem in due fubordination to the precept. This delicate and difficult " point is accomplished with fuch felicity, they are blended together " with fuch exquifke harmony and mutual aid, that, inftead of ar- " raigning the plan, we might rather doubt if any poflible change could " improve it. Affuredly there is no poem of an epic form, where the " fublimeft moral is fo forcibly and fo abundantly united to poetical " delight : the fplendor of the poet does not blaze indeed fo intenfely " as in his larger production ; here he refembles the Apollo of Ovid, foftening his glory in fpeaking to his fon, and avoiding to dazzle the " fancy that he may defcend into the heart." Rvyleys Life of Milton. " To cenfurethe Paradise Regained, becaufe it does not more refemble the Paradise Lost, is hardly lefs abfurd, than it would be to condemn the Moon for not being a Sun, inftead of admiring " the two different luminaries, and feeling that both the greater and the " lefs are equally the work of the fame divine and inimitable power." Ibid. line I. page 3. I, -who ere -while the happy garden fung By one man's difobedience loft, ] The fun of Milton's genius appears to be fetting in this poem ; but the funfet is a beautiful objea, when the evening clouds are tinged with gold and purple. Knox, 384 SELECT NOTES ON /. 3. p. 3. Recover' d Paradife ] It may feem a little odd that Milton (hould impute the recovery of Paradife to this fhort fcene of our Saviour's life upon earth, and not ra- ther extend it to his agony, crucifixion, &c. But the reafon no doubt was, that Paradife, regained by our Saviour's refilling the temptations of Satan, might be a better contrail to Paradife, IJl by our firft parents too eafily yielding to the fame feducing fpirit. Befidcs he might, very probably, and indeed very reafonably, be apprehenfive, that a fubjev tpftta-o-tto *, ev Je /3aXi; wpto-Guc. Our author might allude to thefe paflages, but he certainly did allude to the words of the Apoftle, 1 Cor. xiii. 11. only inverting the thought, When I was a child, I /pake as a child, V. Newton. I. 21S. p. 10. Then tofubdue and quell, o'er all the earth, Brute violence, and proud tyrannic power,] Thus in his Samfon Agoniftes, O ! how comely it is, and how reviving To the fpirits of just men long oppress'd, When God into the hands of their Deliverer Puts invincible might To quell the mighty of the earth, the oppressor, The brute and boifterous force of violent men Hardy and induftrious to fupport Tyrannic power, but raging to purfue The righteous and all fuch as honour truth; He all their ammunition And feats of war defeats, PARADISE REGAINED. 389 With PLAIN HEROIC MAGNITUDE OF MIND And celeftial vigour arm'd. /. 221. p. 10. Yet held it more humane, mire heavenly, firji, &fc.l The true fpirit of toleration breathes in thefe lines, and the fenti- ment is very fitly put into the mouth of him, who came not to deftroy men's lives, but tofave them. Newton. I. 222. p. 10. By "winning words to conquer -willing hearts,"] Virgil Georc. iv. 561. viftorque volentes Per populos dat jura which expreffion of Virgil feems to be taken from Xenophon, Oecono- mic. xxi. 12. Ow yap mam fxot Jtatj oXoy roll to ayafloy avdextrivn ejyai, aWa &eiov, to f9sXov?a>y apjliv. Jortin. 1. 227. p. 10. my mother foon perceiving inly rejoic'd,~\ Virgil, Ms. i. 502. Latonae tacitum pertentant gaudia pectus. Jortin. 1. 255. p. 11. Juft Simeon and prophetic Anna, J It may not be improper to remark, how ftrictJy our author adheres to the Scripture hiftory, not only in the particulars which he relates, but alfo in the very epithets which he affixes to the perfons ; as here Juft Simeon, becaufe it is faid, Luke ii. 25, and the fame man -was juft: and prophetic Anna, becaufe it is faid, Luke ii. 36, and there was one Anna a prophete/s. The like accuracy may be obferved in all the reft of this fpeech. Newton. I. 262. p. 11. and foon found of whom they /pake I am ] The Jews thought that the Meffiah, when he came, would be with- out all power and diftindtion, and unknown even to himfelf, till Elias had anointed and declared him. Xpic^ & a *a ytytrilcu, xa f{- *a< ah awroj (avrov emc-arat, eh t^ti XuraiAiv ma, juepcpi; v EX9a; HXia? ^pta") auTov, xai . 13. The fiery ferpent fled and noxious worm,! The word worm, though joined with the epithet noxious, may give too low an idea to fome readers ; but, as we obferved upon the Para- dife Loft, ix. 1068, where Satan is called falfc "worm, it is a general name for the reptile kind ; and a ferpent is called the mortal worm, by Shakefpear, 2 Henry sixth, Act III. Newton. /. 458. p. 18. Delphcs, ] In the famous controversy about ancient and modern learning, Mr. Wotton reproves Sir William Temple for putting Delphos for Delphi every where in his Efiays. Mr. Boyle juftifies it, and lays that it is ufed by all the fineft writers of our tongue, and beft judges of it, par- ticularly Waller, Dryden, Creech, &c. If thefe authorities may juf- tify Sir William Temple, they may alfo juftify Milton ; but certainly the true way of writing it is not Delphos in the accufative cafe, but Delphi in the nominative. Newton. PARADISE REGAINED. 3QI BOOK II. /. I. p. 23. Mean -while the new baptis'd, &c. ] The greateft, and indeed jufteft, objection to this Poem is the nar- rownefs of its plan, which, being confined to that finglc fcene of our Saviour's life on earth, his Temptation in the Defert, has too much samenefs in it, too much of the reafoning, and too little of the defcrip- tive part ; a defect moft certainly in an epic poem, which ought to confift of a proper and happy mixture of the inftrudtive and the de- lightful. Milton was himfelf, no doubt, fenfible of this imperfection, and has therefore very judicioufly contrived and introduced all the lit- tle digreffions that could wkh any fort of propriety connect with his fubject, in order to relieve and refrefh the reader's attention. The fol- lowing converfation betwixt Andrew and Simon upon the miffing of our Saviour fo long, with the Virgin's reflections on the fame occafion, and the council of the Devils how beft to attack their enemy, are in- stances of this fort, and both very happily executed in their refpective ways. The language of the former is cool and unaffected, correfpond- ing moft exactly to ihe humble pious character of the fpeakers : that of the latter is full of energy and majefty, and not inferiour to their moft fpirited fpeeches in the Paradife Loft. Hiyer. I. 42. />. 24. God oflfrael, Send thy Meffiah forth, &c.] This fudden turn and breaking forth into prayer to God is beauti- ful. The prayer itfelf is conceived very much in the fpirit of the Pfalms, and almoft in the words of fome of them. Newton. I. 153. p. 28. Set -women in his eye, fife] As this temptation is not mentioned in the Gofpels, it could not with any propriety have been propofed to our Saviour; it is much more fitly made the fubject of debate among the wicked fpirits themfelves. All that can be faid in praife of the power of beauty, and all that can be alleged to depreciate it, is here fummed up with greater force and ele- gance, than I ever remember to have feen in any other author. Newton. 3Q2 SELECT NOTES ON /. 1 8 6. p. 29. Califto, Clymene, Daphne, or Semele, Antiopa, Or Amymone, Syrinx, ] All thefe miftreffes of the gods might have been furnilhed from Ovid, who is faid to have been our Author's favourite Latin Poet. In- deed that he was fo at an early period of life, appears from Milton's frequent imitations of him in his juvenile Latin Poems. For Califto, fee Ovid. Met. ii. 409. et Fast. ii. 155. For Clymene, the mother of Phaeton, Met. i. ad Jinem. Daphne; Met. i. 452. Semele; Met. iii. 253. Antiopa; Met. vi. 110. Amymone; Epist. xix. 131. et 1. Amor. x. 5. Syrinx; Met. i. 690. The ftory of Califto is recorded alfo by Milton's favourite tragic poet Euripides. SI fxaKitf ApKafoa, volt irapQm KaXXij-oi, Ai{ 'a Xl%exv firl- -aj, TETg3/3a/t*O0- yuoc 'SI; iro\v (Jta-Tpos ty**S **- tt JC s? irXtof. Euripid. Helen. 381. Happy Califto, thou Arcadian nymph, That didft afcend the couch of Jove ; transform'd To a four-footed favage, far more blcft Art thou, than (he to whom I owe my birth. mdhuU. And Semele is mentioned in his Hyppolitus, v. 456. 'Oo-oj (Ati om yp* Kwcvo?, Taupoj, ZATTPOI, yjjvjos &' e^td; An^nf, Evptvnvs, ANTIOriHZ, Aavanj. Dunfler. I. 190. p. 29. Apollo, Neptune, Jupiter, or Pan,'] Cali/lo, Semele, and Antiopa, were miftreffes to Jupiter; Clymene and Daphne to Apollo ; and Syrinx to .Part. Both here and elfewhere Milton confiders the gods of the heathens as demons or devils. Thus, in the Septuagint verfion of the Pfalms ; name 0* fltot tocv iSvmv Xaijuo- vta. Pfalm xcvi. 5. (and likewife in the Vulgate Latin, Quoniam omnes Dii gentium dtemonia.J And the notion of the demons having commerce with women in the fhape of the heathen gods is very an- cient, and is exprefsly afferted by Juftin Martyr. See Apol. i. P. 10. et 33. edit. Thirlbii. Newton. I. 190. p. 29. Pan, Satyr, or Faun, or Sylvan ? ] Unlefs the goddefs that in rural fhrine Dwell'ft here with Pan, or Sylvan, Comus, 267. Milton notices all thefe rural demi-gods and their amours, in his beautiful Latin Elegy, In adventum veris. /. 196. p. 29. Remember that Pellean conqueror,] Alexander the Great was born at Pella in Macedonia: his conti- nence and clemency to Darius's queen and daughters, and the other Perfian ladies whom he took captive after the battle of Iflus, are com- mended by the hiftorians. Turn quidem ita fe geffit, ut omnes ante cum reges et continentia et dementia vincerentur. Virgines enim re- gias excellentis formae tarn fanfte habuit, quam (i eodem quo ipfe pa- rente genitae forent : conjugem ejufdem, quam nulla aetatis fuae pul- chritudine corporis vicit, adeo ipfe non violavit, ut fummam adhi- buerit curam, ne quis captivo corpori illuderet, &c. Quint. Curt- lib, iii. cap. 9. He was then a young conqueror, of about twenty- three years of age, a youth, as Milton expreffes it. Newton. I. 199. p. 29. How he Jlrnairi d of Africa difmifs'd, In his prime youth, the fair Iberian maid.] The continence of Scipio Africanus at the age of twenty -four, and his generofity in rcftoring a beautiful Spanifh lady to her hufband and 394 SELECT NOTES ON friends, are celebrated by Polybius, Livy, Valerius Maximus, and va- rious other authors. Newton. I. 214. p. 30. (as the zone of Venus once Wrought that efeSi on Jove, fo fables tell,)'] H, xai amo pi9siXoT>if, sv J' l/xtpoc, v J 1 ' oaptc-vc, np<[>a(30vsov7ajy. Iliad, xiv. 214. She laid. With awe divine the queen of love Obey'd the filler and the wife of Jove : And from her fragrant breaft the zone unbrac'd, With various fk.Hl and high embroidery grac'd. Iu this was every art, and every charm, To win the wifeft, and the coldeft warm : Fond love, the gentle vow, the gay defire, The kind deceit, the ftill-reviving fire, Perfuafive fpeech, and more perfuafive fighs, Silence that fpoke, and eloquence of eyes. Pope. I. 215. p. 30. fo fables tell,'] The words fo fables tell look as if the Poet had forgot himfelf, and fpoke in his own perfon rather than in the character of Satan. Newton. I. 216. p. 30. " one look from his majeflic brow, Seated at on the top of virtue's hill,] Here is the construction that we often meet with in Milton : from his majeftic brow, that is, from the majeftic brow of him feated as 011 the top of virtue's hill : and the expreffion of virtue's hill was proba- bly in allufion to the rocky eminence on which the virtues are placed in the table of Cebes, pr the arduous afcent up the hill to which vir- tue is reprefented pointing in the belt defigns of the judgment of Her- cules. Newton. Milton's meaning here is beft illuftrated by a pafTage in Shakefpeare ; which moft probably he had in his mind. Hamlet, in the fcene with his mother, pointing to the picture of his father, fays, See what a grace was seated on that brow 1 PARADISE REGAINED. 3g5 Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himfelf; An eye, like Mars to threaten or command, &c. Thus alfo, in Love's Labour Lost, What peremptory eagle-fighted eye, Dares look upon the heaven of her brow, That is not blinded by her majesty ? Aft III. Sc. 4. /. 266. p. 32. Him thought, ] We fay now, and more juftly, he thought; but him thought is of the fame conftruftion as me thought, and is ufed by our old writers, as by Fairfax, Cant. 13. St. 40. Him thought he heard the foftly whittling wind. Newton. I. 308. p. 33. The fugitive bond-vooman, -with her fon Qutcajl Nebaioth, ] Hagar, who fled from the face of her miftrefs, Gen. xvi. 6, is there- fore called a fugitive : her fon was not a fugitive, but an out-cofi; fo exact was our author in the ufe of his epithets. l - 3 J 3- P- 33- Native of Thebez,--'] Thebez is the fame as The/be, or Thijbe, or Tijhbe, the birth-place of the prophet Elijah. Newton. I. 3 J 3* P- 33 # ' wandering here wasfed'j It appears that Milton conceived the wildernefs, where Hagar wan- dered with her fon, and where the Ifraelites were fed with manna, and where Elijah retreated from the rage of Jezebel, to be the fame with the wildernefs where our Saviour was tempted. And yet it is certain, that they were very different places ; for the wiklernefs where Hagar wandered was the "wildernefs of Beer-Jheba, Gen. xxi. 14; and where the Ifraelites were fed with manna was the -wildernefs of Sin, Exod. xvi. I ; and where Elijah retreated was in the wildernefs, a day's journey from Beer-Jtieba, 1 Kings, xix. 4; and where our Saviour was tempted was the wildernefs near Jordan. But our author confiders all that tract of country as one and the fame wildernefs, though diftinguilhed by different names from the different places adjoining. Nrwton. I. 340. p. 34. A table richly fpread, &c.~\ This temptation is not recorded in Scripture, but is however in- 3QQ select notes on vented with great confiftency, and very aptly fitted to the prefent con- dition of our Saviour. This way of embellifhing his fubjeft is a pri- vilege which every poet has a juft right to, provided he obferves har- mony and decorum in his hero's character ; and one may further add, that Milton had in this particular place ftill a ftronger claim to an in- dulgence of this kind, fince it was a pretty general opinion among the Fathers, that our Saviour underwent many more temptations than thofe which are mentioned by the Evangelifts ; nay, Origen goes fo far as to lay, that he was every day, whilft he continued in the wildernefs, attacked by a frelh one. The beauties of this defcription are too ob- vious to efeape any reader of tafte. It is copious, and yet exprefled with a very elegant concifenefs. Every proper circumftance is men- tioned, and yet it is not at all clogged or incumbered, as rs often the cafe, with too tedious a detail of particulars. It was a fcene entirely frefh to our author's imagination, and nothing like it had before oc- curred in his Paradife Loft, for which reafon he has been the more dif- fufe, and laboured it with greater care, with the fame good judgment that makes him in other places avoid expatiating on fcenes which he had before defcribed. In a word, it is in my opinion worked up with great art and beauty, and plainly fhews the crudity of that notion which fo much prevails among fuperficial readers, that Milton's ge- nius was upon the decay when he wrote his Paradife Regained. Thyer. The banquet here furnifhed by Satan, Bifhop Newton obferves, is like that prepared by Armida for her lovers. Taflb, C. x. 64. Appreftar fu 1' herbetta, ov' e piu denfa L' ombra, e vicino al fuon de l'acque chiare, Fece di fculti vafi altera menfa, E ricca di vivande elette e care. Era qui cio ch' ogni ftagion difpenfa, Cio che dona la terra, 6 manda il mare, Cid che 1' arte condifce, e cento belle Servivano al convito accorte ancelle. Under the curtain of the green-wood fhadc, Befide the brook upon the velvet grafs, PARADISE REGAINED. 3g7 In mafly veflel of pure filver made, A banquet rich and coftly furnifh'd was ; All beafts, all birds beguil'd by fowler's trade, All filh were there in floods or feas that pafs ; All dainties made by art : and at the table An hundred virgins fcrv'd Fairfax. In Comus, where the Lady is tempted by the Enchanter, the fcene is laid in " afiately palace fet out with all manner of delicioufnefi, foft " mujic, and, tablet fpread with all dainties." * 343- /> 34- ^ paftry built] The paftry in the beginning of the laft century was frequently of confiderable magnitude and folidity. Of fuch kind mult have been the pye in which Jeoffrey Hudfon, afterwards King James's Dwarf, when eight years old was ferved up to table at an entertainment given by the Duke of Buckingham. We may fuppofe this pye was not confider- ably larger than was ufual on fuch occafions, otherwife the joke would have loft much of its effecl. from fomething extraordinary being ex- pected. A fpecies of mural paftry feems to have prevailed in fome of the preceding centuries, when artificial reprefentations of caftles, tow- ers, &c. were very common at all great feafts, and were called futtle- ties, fubtilties, or fotilties. Leland, in his account of the entertainment at the inthronization of Archbilhop Warham in 1 504, {Colle&anea, Vol. 6) mentions " a futtlety of three ftages, with vanes and towres " embattled," and " a warner with eight towres embattled, and made ** withjlowres;" which poflibly meant made in paftry. In the cata- logue of the expences at this feaft there is a charge for wax and fugar, in operatione de le fotilties. Probably the wax and fugar were employed to render the pafte of flour more adhefive and tenacious, the better to fupport itfelf when moulded into fuch a variety of forms. /. 344. p. 34. Gris-amber-fteam'd; J Ambergris, or grey-amber, is efteemed the beft, and ufed in per- fumes and cordials. A curious lady communicated the following re- marks upon this paflage to Mr. Peck, which we will here tranferibe. " Grey amber is the amber our author here fpeaks of, and melts like ' butter. It was formerly a main ingredient in every concert for a " banquet; viz. to fume the meat with, and that whether boiled, 398 SELECT NOTES ON " roafted, or baked; laid often on the top of a baked pudding; 'which ' laft I have eat of at an o'd courtier's table. And I remember in an ** old chronicle there is much complaint of the nobilities being made " fick at Cardinal VVolfey's banquets, with rich fcented cakes and " difhes moft coftly dreffed with ambergris. I alfo recoiled! I once " faw a little book writ by a gentlewoman of Queen Elizabeth's court, " where ambergris is mentioned as the hautgout of that age. I fancy * Milton tranfpofed the word for the fake of his verfe; to make it ** read more poetically." And Beaumont and Fletcher in the Cus- tom of the Country, Aft III. Scene a. Be fure The wines be lufty, high, and full of fpirit, And amber'd all. Newton. Mr. Warton, in his Note on Comus, V. 863, cites feveral curious paffages, which fhew that amber was formerly a favourite in cookery ; among others, one from Maffinger's City Madam, where " phea- fants drench'd with ambercris" are fpoken of as a prime delicacy; and another from Marmion's Antiqjjary, which men- tions u a fat nightingale feafoned with pepper and ambergris." /. 346. p. 34. And exquifite ft name, J This alludes to that fpecies of Roman luxury, which gave exqtiifiie names to fifh of exquifite tafte, fuch as that they called cerebrum Jovis. They extended this even to a very capacious difh, as that they called clypeum Minerva. The modern Italians fall into the fame wanton- nefs of luxurious impiety, as when they call their exquifite wines by the names of lacrymte Chrijli and lac Virginis. IFarburton. 1. 346. p. 34. ' for "which tvas drain' d Pont us, and Lucrine bay, and Afric coafl.~\ The fifh are brought to furniih this banquet from all the different parts of the world then known ; from Pontus, or the Euxine Sea, in Afia ; from the Lucrine Bay, in Italy} and from the coaji of Africa ; all which places are celebrated for different kinds of fifh by the authors of antiquity. Newton. I. 349. p. 34. -_^__ that diverted Eve!~\ Diverted is here ufed in the Latin figuification of diverto, to turn afide. Newton. PARADISE REGAINED. 309 /. 353. p. 34- Than Ganymed or Hylas ;-\ Thefe were two moft beautiful youths, cup-bearers ; Ganymede to Jupiter, and Hylas to Hercules. Newton. I. 359. />. 35. f aer y dam/els met in foreJ{ aside By knights of Logres, or of Ly ones, Lancelot, or Pelleas, or Pellenore. ~\ Sir Lancelot, Pelleas, and Pellenore, (the latter by the title of King Pellenore) are Perfons in the old Romance of Morte Arthur, or The Lyf of King Arthur, of his noble Knyghtes of the round table, and in thende the dolorous deth of them all; written originally in French, and tranflated into Englifh by Sir Thomas Malleory, Knt. printed by William Caxton, 1484. From this old Romance, Mr. Warton (Ob- servations on Spenser, Seny.a.Toiv, x. r. X. Antiq. lib. xiv. cap. I. And his fon Herod was declared king of Judea by the favour of Mark Antony, partly for the fake of the money which he promifed to give him ; ra j jtat vtro xwfAaTMV iiv avTa) HpaiJuf i/7rs-pET0 &Ka-E(V 1 ysvoiro @a- epovroj Je n xat &jn; /txaAXer. L. i. C. 5. Dunjier. I. 75. p. 45. But rob and fpoil, burn, jlaughter, and Injlave Peaceable nations, neighboring, or remote, Made capt'rve, ] This defcription of the ravages of conquerors may have been copied from fome of the accounts of the barbarous nations that invaded Rome. Ovid defcribes the Gctx thus /polling, robbing, flaying, enjlavlng, and burning. Hoftis, equo pollens longeque volante fagitta, Vicinam lati depopulatur huruum. DifTugiunt alii ; nullifque tuentibus agros Incuftoditae diripiuntur opes ; Ruris opes parvae, pecus et ftridentia plauftra, Et quas divitias incola pauper habet. Pars agitur vinctis poft tergum capta lacertis, Refpiciens fruftra mra laremque fuum. Pars cadit hamatis rr:re confixa fagittis; Nam volucri ferro tinftile virus incft. Quae nequeunt fecum ferre aut abducere, pcrdunt : Et cremat infontes hoftica Mamma cafas. Trist. iii. EL x. 55. Dunjier. . 408 SELECT NOTES ON /. 78. p. 45. ivho leave behind Nothing but ruin ] Thus, Joel ii. 3. Tlie land is as the garden of Eden before them, and BEHIND THEM A DESOLATE WILDERNESS. And Mr. Gray, in his Bard, has a fimilar dcfcription finely ex- prefled, where he fpeaks of the conquefts of Edward the Black Prince in France. 1 What terrors round him wait! Amazement in his van, with flight combin'd, And Sorrow's faded form, and Solitude behind. Dunjier. I. Si. p. 46. and mujl be titled Gods, Great BenefaHors of mankind, Deliverers,"] The fecond Antiochus king of Syria was called Antiochus 01-, or the God: and the learned author De Epoch. Syro-Macedonum, p. 109, fpeaks of a coin of Epiphanes infcribed &tu Eiriaaf. The Athenians gave Demetrius Poliorcetes, and his father Antigonus, the titles of Evtpyerai, BenefaHors, and Zavr)p?, Deliverers. Calton. In Froelick's Annates regum et rerum Syria there are prints of five different coins of Antiochus Epiphanes, with the infeription BAZIAE- Slt ANTIOXOT EOT EnKDANOTZ. The firit Antiochus was called ZJ1THP ; as was the firft Ptolemy king of Egypt. Two of the Ptole- mies aflumed the title of EYEPrETHZ. Diodorus Siculus relates that the Syracufans with one voice faluted Gelon by the titles of Benefac- tor, Deliverer, and King. fxia. 4>i9(vof, 01 Js aXXoj xaBiufouQ-iv, h am$n/J.2o-tv, h evK Hea. Demochares ap. Athenaen. L. 6. Dunjier. PARADISE REGAINED. 409 /. 84. p. 46. (One is the fin of Jove, of Mars the other,)"] Alexander is particularly intended by the one, and Romulus by the other, who, though better than Alexander, founded his empire in the blood of his brother, and for his over-grown tyranny was at laft de- ftroyed by his own fenate. Newton. I. 109. p. 46. Thin}, not fi flight of glory; ] There is nothing throughout the whole poem more expreflive of the true character of the Tempter than this reply. There is in it all the falfehood of the father of lies, and the glozing fubtlety of an infidious deceiver. The argument is falfe and unfound, and yet it is veiled over with a certain plaufible air of truth. The poet has alfo, by introduc- ing this, furnifhed himfelf with an opportunity of explaining that great queftion in divinity, why God created the world, and what is meant by that glory which he expefts from his creatures. This may be no im- proper place to obferve to the reader the author's great art in weaving into the body of fo fhort a work fo many grand points of the Chriftian theology and morality. Thyer. I. 158. p. 48. Rcduc'd a province under Roman yoke, ~] Judaea was reduced to the form of a Roman province, in the reign of Auguftus, by Quirinius, or Cyrenius, then governor of Syria ; and Coponius, a Roman of the equeftrian order, was appointed to govern it, under the title of Procurator. Newton, I. 159. p. 48. nor is always rul'd With temperate /way J The Roman government indeed was not always the mod temperate. At this time Pontius Pilate was procurator of Judea, and, it appears from hiftory, was a moil corrupt and flagitious governor. See parti- cularly Philo, de Legatione ad Caium. Newton. I. 160. p. 48. oft have they violated The temple, &c ] Pompey, with feveral of his officers, entered not only into the holy place, but alfo penetrated into the holy of holies, where none were per- mitted by the law to enter, except the high prieft alone, once in a year, on the great day of expiation. Antiochus Epiphanes had before been guilty of a fimilar profanation. See % Macab. C. v. Newton. 410 SELECT NOTES ON /. 165. p. 48. So did not Maccabeus, &V. ] The Tempter had noticed the profanation of the temple by the Romans, as well as that by Antiochus Epiphanes, king of Syria j and now he would infer, that Jefus was to blame for not vindicating his country againft the one, as Judas Maccabeus had done againft the other. He fled indeed into the wildernefs from the perfecutions of Antiochus, but there he took up arms againft him, and obtained fo many victories over his forces, that he recovered the city and fanc- tuary out of their hands, and his family was in his brother Jonathan advanced to the high priefthood, and in his brother Simon to the prin- cipality, and fo they continued for feveral defcents fovereign pontiffs and fovereign princes of the Jewifh nation till the time of Herod the great : though their father Mattathias, (the fon of John, the fon of Simon, the fon of Afmonaeus, from whom the family had the name of Afmoneans,) was no more than a prieft of the courfe of Joarib, and dwelt at Mcdin, which is famous for nothing fo much as being the country of the Maccabees. See 1 Maccab. Jofephus, Prideaux, &c. Newton. 1. 242. p. 51. (As he nvhofe eking ajfes found a kingdom,)'} Saul, feeking his father's affes, came to Samuel, and by him was anointed king. I Sam. ix. Newton. I. 284. p. 52. Perfepolis, His city, ] The city of Cyrus ; if not built by him, yet by him made the ca- pital city of the Perfian Empire. Newton. I. 285./". 52. * Baclra there; ] The chief city of Baftriana a province of Perfia, famous for its fruitfulnefs ; mentioned by Virgil, Georg. ii. 136. Newton. 1. 286. p. 52. Ecbatana her Jiruclure -vajl there Jliows^\ Ancient hiftorians fpeak of Ecbatana, the metropolis of Media, as a very large city. Herodotus compares it to Athens, L. i. C. 98 ; Strabo calls it a great city, piyaXn woXicj L. ii; and Polybius, L. 10. fays it greatly excelled other cities in riches and magnificence of buildings. Newton. 1. 187. p. 52. And Hecatompylos her hundred gates ; ] The names fignifics a city with an hundred gates ; and fo the capital PARADISE REGAINED. 411 city of Pat thia was called, ' Exaro/ttwuXov ro root nctfS-jaituv Baa-fouov. Strabo. L. xi. p. 514. Newton. L 288. p. 52. Sufa by Choafpes,'} Sufa, the Shufhan of the holy fcriptures, and the royal feat of the kings of Perfia, who refided here in the winter and at Ecbatana in the funimer, was fituated on the river Choafpes, or Euloeus, or Ulai as it is called in Daniel ; or rather on the confluence of thefe two rivers, which meeting at Sufa form one great river, fometimes called by one name, and fometimes by the other. Nrwton. Dionyfius defciibes the Choafpes flowing by Sufa, Tropa te fSiot'V xQova Zwaiv. I74 /. 288. p. 52. amber Jireamf] Thus in the Paradise Lost, iii. 758. And where the river of bills through midft of heaven Rolls o'er Elyfian flowers her amber stream ; where Bp. Newton obferves that the clearnefs of amber was proverbial with the ancients, and cites AAEKTP1NON v^caf. Callimach. Hym.v ad Cer. 29. And Virgil. Georg. iii. 522. non qui per faxa volutus Purior electro campum petit amnis : Sabrina the River-Goddefs, inCoMus, is addreffed, Ver. 863, as having amber-dkopping hair; where Mr. Warton obferves that her hair drops amber, becaufe, in the poet's idea, her ftream was fuppofed to be tranfparent. /. 289. p. 52. The drink of none but kings; ] It may be granted, and it is not at all improbable, that none be- fides ihe king might drink of that water of Choafpes, which was boiled and barreled up for his ufe in his military expeditions. Solinus in- deed, who is a frivolous writer, fays M Choafpes ita dulcis eft, ut Per- " fici reges quamdiu intra ripas Perfidis fluit folis fibi ex eo pocula M vindicarint." Milton therefore, confidered as a poet, with whofe purpofe the fabulous fuited beft, is by no means to be blamed for what he has advanced ; as even the authority of Solinus is fufficient to juf- tify him. Jortin. 412 SELECT NOTES ON /. 289. p. 52. of later fame, Built by Emathian, or by Parthian hands, The great Seleucia, Nifibis, and there Artaxata, Teredon, CteJiphon,~\ Cities of later date, built by Emathian hands, that is, Macedonian ; by the fucceffors of Alexander in Alia. The great Seleucia, built near the river Tigris by Seleucus Nicator, one of Alexander's captains, and called great to diftinguifh it from others of the fame name ; Nifibis, another city upon the Tigris, called alfo Antiocha, Antiochia quam Nifibin vocant. Plin. vi. 16. Artaxata, the chief city of Armenia, feated upon the river Araxes, juxta Araxem Artaxaie. Plin. vi. 10. Teredon, a city near the Perfian bay, below the con- fluence of Euphrates and Tigris, Teredon infra confluentem Euphratis et Tigris. Plin. vi. 28. Ctefiphon, near Seleucia, the winter refidence of the Parthian kings, Strabo. L. xvi. p. 743. Newton, I. 292. p. 52. Artaxata ] Straba, L. xi. p. 528. fays that Artaxata was built by Hannibal, for Artaxas ; who, after being general to Antiochus the Great, be- came king of Armenia. /. 294. p. 52. All thefe the Parthian, nowfome ages pa/i By great Arfaces led, tvho founded frjt That empire, under his dominion holds, From the luxurious kings of Antioch ivon.^ All thefe cities, which before belonged to the Seleucidae or Syro- Macedonian princes, fometimes called kings of Antioch, from their ufual place of refidence, were now under the deminion of the Par- thians, whofc empire was founded by Arfaces, who revolted from Antiochus Theus, according to Prideaux, two hundred and fifty years before Chrift. This view of the Parthian empire is much more agree- ably and poetically defcribed than Adam's profpect of the kingdoms of the world from the mount of vifion in the Paradife Loft, xi. 385 411: but ftill the anachronifm in this is worfe than in the other : in the former Adam is fuppofed to take a view of cities many years be- fore they were built, and in the latter our Saviour beholds cities, as Nineveh, Babylon, &c. in this flourifhing condition many years after they were laid in ruins ; but it was the defign of the former vifion to PARADISE REGAINED. 413 exhibit what was future, it was not the dc-fign of the latter to exhibit what was paft. Newton. I. 298, p. 53. Andjtifl in time thou com ft to have a view Of his great power ; &c. ] Milton, confidering very probably that a geographic defcription of kingdoms, however varied in the manner of expreffion and diverfi- fied with little circumftances, muft foon grow tedious, has very judi- cioufly thrown in this digreflive picture of an army murtering for an expedition, which he has executed in a very mafterly manner. The fame conduct he has obferved in the fubfequent defcription of the Ro- man empire, by introducing into the fcene praetors and proconfuls marching out to their provinces with troops, lidtors, rods, and other enfigns of power, and ambaffadors making their entrance into that imperial city from all parts of the world. There is great art and de- fign in this contrivance of our Author's, and the more as there is no appearance of any, fo naturally are the parts connected. Tliyer. 1. 315. p. 53. Of many provinces from bound to bound ; ] He had before mentioned the principal cities of the Parthians, and he now recounts feveral of their provinces. Newton. 1. 316. p. 53. Arachojia, ] This was one of the largeft provinces of the Parthian Empire, and, as Bp. Newton obferves, is defcribed by Strabo extending to the river Indus, fispcpi ?a Iva wola/xu rerafxivti. L. xi. p. 516. /. 316. p. 53. Candaor ] In the Edition of 1680 it is written Gandaor. Pliny, defcribing this country, fpeaksofthe Gandari, L. vi. 16. where Father Hardu in would read Candari, and fays, (as Bp. Newton obferves,) that they are different from the Gandari. Pomponius Mela notices the fame people, L. i. C. 2. where the commentators are divided between the readings of Candari or Gandari. Voffius, in a note on the place, clearly (hows they were a different people from the Indian Gandari, and that they were the Candari of Ptolemy, and the people meant by Pliny, in the paffage already referred to. Thefe provinces lay eaftward. Candahar, or Kandahar, is the modern name of Ara- chofia. 414 SELECT NOTES Otf /. 317. p. 53. Margiana to the Hyrcanian cliffs Of Caucafus, and dark Iberian dales,^ Margiana and Hyrcania lay northward of Arachofia towards the" Cafpian Sea. Margiana is mentioned by Pliny, L. vi. 16.-- The Hyrcanian " cliffs of Caucafus" and " the Iberian dales" are joined together by Strabo, who fays, that the higheft part of the Caucafus bordered on Albania, Iberia, and Colchis. to. [am cvv b-^n^cra.'ra t3 ovto>; Kavxac-B T voTiuTara Efi> ra frpo; AA.|3-ivia xai l@npt then, pairing through part of Media, it concludes with Sufiana, which extended fouthward to the Perfian Gulph, called Balfara's haven, from the Port of Balfera, Bafforah, or Bufforah. 333- />- 54- or overlay With bridges rivers proud, as "with a joke ;~] Alluding probably to jEfchylus's defcription of Xerxes's bridge over the Hellefpont. PersvE, 71. Tlo'KvyofA.'poy aJiay** Zuyov afjt,<$i@a.\xv av)(tvi vovre. Thyer. /. 337. p. 54. Such forces met ;/, nor fo wide a camp, When Agrican with all his northern powers Bejieg d Albracca, &c. ] What Milton here alludes to is related in Boiardo's Orlando Ina- morato, L. i. Cant. 10. The number of forces faid to be there afiembled is incredible, and extravagant even beyond the common PARADISE REGAINED. 415 extravagancy of romances. Agrican the Tartar king brings into the field no lcfs than two millions two hundred thoufand ; Ventidua centinaia di migliara Di caualier hauea quel Re nel campo, Cofa non mai udita and Sacripante the king of Circaffia, who comes to the afliftance of Gallaphrone, three hundred and eighty-two thoufand. It rauft bs acknowledged, I think, by the greateft admirers of Milton, that the impreffion which romances had made upon his imagination in his youth, has in this place led him into a blameable excefs. Not to mention the notorious fabuloufncfs of the fact alluded to, which I doubt fome people will cenfure in a poem of fo grave a turn, the number of the troops of Agrican, &c. is by far too much difpropor- tioned to any army, which the Parthian king by an hiflorical evidence could be fuppofed to bring into the field. Thyer. I. 341. p. 54. Thefairejl ofherfex Angelica,"] This is that Angelica who afterwards made her appearance in the fame character in Ariofto's Orlando Furiofo, which was intended as a continuation of the ftory, which Boiardo had begun. As Milton fetches his fimile from a romance, he adopts the terms ufed by thefe writers, viz. prawejl and Paynim. Ihyer. I. 374. p. 55. Ihofe ten tribes IVhofe offspring in his territory yet ferve, In Habor, and among the Medes difpers'd ;1 Thefe\vere the ten tribes, whom Shalmanefer, king of Aflyria, car- ried captive into Aflyria, and put them in Halab and in Habor by the r'rver of Gcrzan, and in the cities of the Medes. 2 Kings, xviii. 11. which cities were now under the dominion of the Parthians. Newton. I. 428. p. 57. Who, freed, as to their ancient patrimony, Vnhumbled, unrepentant, unreform'd, Headlong -would follow ; and to their Gcds perliaps Of Bethel and of Dan f ] There is fome difficulty and obfeurity in this paffage ; and feveral conjectures and emendations have been offered to clear it but none, I think, entirely to fatisfaction. Mr. Sympfon would read Headlong 4\6 SELECT NOTES ON -would fall off", and &c. or Headlong -would fall, &c. But Mr. Calton fcems to come nearer the poet's meaning. Whom or what would they follow, fays he ? There wants an accufative cafe ; and what mull be underftood to complete the fenfe can never be accounted for by an ellipfis, that any rules or ufe of language will juftify. He therefore fufpedls by fome accident a whole line may have been loft; and propofes one, which he fays may ferve at leaft for a commentary to explain the fenfe, if it cannot be allowed for an emendation. Their fathers in their old iniquities Headlong would follow, &c Or is not the conftrulion thus, Headlong -would follow as to their an- cient patrimony, and to their Gods perhaps, &c. f Ne-wton. BOOK IV. /. 27. p. 62. Another plain, &c. ] The learned reader need not be informed that the country here meant is Italy, which indeed is long but not broad, and is wafhed by the Mediterranean on the fouth, and fcreened by the Alps on the north, and divided in the midft by the river Tiber. Ne-wton. I. 66. p. 63. turms ofhorfe ] Troops of horfe ; as Bp. Newton obferves, from the Latin, turma. Virg. Mtt. v. 560. equitum turm-s:, /. 68. p. 63. on the Appian road, Or on the Emilian, J The Appian road from Rome led towards the fouth of Italy, and the Emilian towards the north. The nations on the Appian road are included in ver. 69 76, thofe on the Emilian in ver. 77 79. Ne-wton. PARADISE REGAINED. 417 /. 69. p. 63. , from farthji fouth, Syene, and -where thejhadow both -way falls, &c. ] He firft mentions places in Africa ; Syene, a city of Egypt on the confines of Ethiopia ; Ditionis iEgypti effe incipit a fine ^Ethiopis Syene; Plin. Lib. v. Sect. 9 ; Meroe, an ifland and city of Ethiopia, in the river Nile, therefore called Nilotic ijle, inhere thejhadow both way falls ; Rurfus in Meroe, (infula haec caputque gentis iEthio- pum in amne Nilo habitatur,) bis anno abfumi umbras ; Plin. Lib. ii. Sect. 73 ; the realm of Bacchus, Mauritania. Then Afian nations ; among thefe the golden Cherfonefe, Malacca the mod fouthern promontory of the Eaft Indies, (fee Paradife Loft, xi. 392; and ut- mofl Indian ifle Taprobane, wherefore Pliny fays it is " extra orbem a " natura relegata ;" Lib. vi. Sect. 22. Then the European nations as far as to the Tauric pool, that is the palus Maeotis ; " Lacus ipfe ' ' Maeotis, Tanain amnem ex Riphaeis montibus defluentem accipiens, " noviflimum inter Europam Afiamque finem, &c." Plin. Lib. iv. Sect. 12. Newton. 1. 1 1 5. p. 65. On citron tables or Atlantic flont ,] Tables made of citron wood were in fuch requeft among the Ro- mans, that Pliny calls it menfarum infania. They were beautifully veined and fpotted. See his account of them, Lib. xiii. Sect. 29. I do not find that the Atlantic fone or marble was fo celebrated : the Numidicus lapis and Numidicum marmor are often mentioned in Ro- man authors. Newton. I. 145. p. 66. Or could of inward flaves make out-ward free ?] This noble fentiment Milton explains more fully, and exprefles more diffufively, in his Paradise Lost, xii. 90. therefore fince he permits Within himfelf unworthy pow'rs to reign Over free reafon, God in judgment juft Subjects him from without to violent lords ; &c. So alfo again, in his xiith Sonnet, Licence they mean, when they cry Liberty ; For who loves that, must first be wise and good. No one had ever more refined notions of true liberty than Milton. Tkyer. 2 E 418 SELECT NOTES ON /. 230. p. 68. Ruling thrm by perfuafion as thou mean'Ji.~\ Alluding to thofe charming lines, i. 221. Yet held it more humane, more heavenly, firft By winning words to conquer willing hearts, And make perfuafion do the work of fear. Newton. I. 239. p. 69. pure the air, and light the foil ;] Attica being a mountainous country, the foil was light, and the air fharp and pure; and therefore faid to be productive of lharp wits. TEy ewtfao-.av txv cpxv ev airra> xo.Tf^ws'a, ot <}>povi/u)TaTtf; avJpaj oia-ei. Plato in Timaeo. p. 24. Vol. 3. Ed. Serr. " Athenis tenue " ccelum, ex quo acutiores etiam putantur Attici." Cicero, De Fa to, 4. Nt-wton. 1. 244. p. 69. the olive grove of Academe, ~\ The Academy is always defcribed as a woody, fhady, place. Dio- genes Laertius calls it irpoac-ttov AA2I2AE2 ; and Horace fpeaks of the sylvas Academi, 2 Epift. ii. 45. But Milton diiringuifhes it by the particular name of the olive grove of Academe, becaufe the olive was particularly cultivated about Athens, being facred to Minerva the goddefs of the city : he has befides the exprefs authority of AriHo- phanes, Nun. 1001. A^X' } AxaJtyxiav narituv, l-rto rate fjt,o(tai* aTroQ^u;. Sed in Academiam defcendens fub facris olivis fpatiaberis. Newton. This whole defcription of the Academe is infinitely charming. Bp. Newton has juftly obferved that " Plato's Academy was never more " beautifully defcribed." " Cicero," he adds, " who has laid the " fcene of one of his dialogues (De Fin. L. v.) there, and who had " been himfelf on the fpor, has not painted it in more lively co- " lours." /. 245. p. 69. where the Attic bird Trills her thick-warbled notes &c. "J Philomela, who according to the fables, was changed into a nightin- gale, was the daughter of Pandion king of Athens. Hence the nightingale is called Atthis in Latin, quafi Attica avis ; thus Martial, L. i. Ep. 54. Sic ubi multifona ferret facer Atthide lucus, &c. Newton. PARADISE REGAINED. 419 /. 247. p. 69. Ihere flow'ry hill Hymettus -with the found Of bees indujlrious murmur oft ittvites To fludious mujing ; J Valerius Flaccus calls it Floreajuga Hymetti, Argonaut. V. 344; and the honey was fo much efteemed and celebrated by the ancients, that it was reckoned the beft of the Attic honey, as the Attic honey was faid to be the bell: in the world. The poets often fpeak of the murmur of the bees as inviting to fiecp, Virg. Eel. i. 56. Saepe levi fomnum fuadebit inire fufurro : but Milton gives a more elegant turn to it, and fays that it invites to Jludious mujing, which was more proper indeed for his purpofe, as he is here defcribing the Attic learning. Newton. I. 249. p. 69. Iliffus ] Mr. Calton and Mr. Thyer have obferved with me, that Plato hath laid the fcene of his Phaedrus on the banks, and at the fpring, of this plcafant river. %aptsvlcL yuy xa xaQaga xaj Jiaav>i to. yoWi* ^amrau " Nonne hinc aquulae purae ac pellucidae jocundo mur- *f mure confluunt?" Ed. Serr. Vol. iii. p. 229. The philofophical retreat at the fpring-head is beautifully defcribed by Plato, in the next page, where Socrates and Phaedrus are reprefented fitting on a green bank, (haded with a fpreading platane, of which Cicero hath faid very prettily, that it feemeth not to have grown fo much by the water which is defcribed, as by Plato's eloquence ; " quae mihi videtur noa " tarn ipfa aquula, quae defcribitur, quam Platonis oratione creviffe." De Orat. i. 7. Newttm. I. 253. p. 69. Lyceum there, ] The Lyceum was the fchool of Ariftotle, who had been tutor to Alexander the Great, and was the founder of the feet of the Peripa- tetics, fo called, aw th arsjiwttlsiv, from his walking, and teaching philofophy. But there is fome reafon to queftion, whether the Ly- ceum was within the walls, as Milton afferts. For Suidas fays ex- prcfsly, that it was a place in the fuburbs, built by Pericles for the cxercifing of foldiers : and I find the fcholiaft upon Ariftophanes in the Irene, fpeaks of going into the Lyceum, and going out of it again, and returning back into the city : uc to Auxetov uj- ctytvit, aw tij -y;(*oic. it yap Ku,uaioi tci/; TvfKuc; c/t*Wtff Asyiwiv. Newton, /. 262. p. 69. Chorus or Iambic, ~j The two conftituent parts of the ancient tragedy were the dialogue, written chiefly in the Iambic meafure, and the chorus, which con- PARADISE REGAINED. 421 lifted of various meafures. The chara&er here given by our author of the ancient tragedy, is very juft and noble; and the Englifh reader cannot form a better idea of it in its higheft beauty and perfection, than by reading our author's Samson Agonistes. Newton. I. 267. p. 70. Thence to the famous orators repair, &c. ] How happily does Milton's verification in this, and the following lines, concerning the Socratic philofophy, exprefs what he is deferr- ing ! In the firft we feel, as it were the nervous rapid eloquence of Demofthenes, and the latter have all the gentlenefs and foftnefs of the humble modeft character of Socrates. Thyer. I. 268. p. 70. aihofe refiftlefs eloquence Wielded, at -will that fierce democratic, Shook the arfenal, and fulmin'd aver Greece,! IIEPIKAEH2 OTATMniOJ H2TPAIITEN, EBPONTA, EYNEK.YKA THN EAAAAA. 5*3- /. 271. p. 70. To Macedon and Artaxerxes throne :] As Pericles and others fulmin'd over Greece to Artaxerxes throne againft the Perfian king, fo Demofthenes was the orator particularly, who fulmin'd over Greece to Macedon againft king Philip, in his Ora- tions, therefore denominated Philippics. Newton. /. 276. /. 70. f rom "whofe mouth iffu'd forth Mellifluous flr earns, that "water 'd all thefchools Of Academics &c. ] Thus Quintilian calls Socrates fons phi lofophorum. L. i. C. 10. As the ancients looked upon Homer to be the father of poetry, fo they efteemed Socrates the father of moral philofophy. /. 285. p. 70. To "whom our Saviour fagely thus reply' 'd.~J This anfwer of our Saviour is as much to be admired for folid rea- foning, and the many fublime truths contained in it, as the preceding fpeech of Satan is for that fine vein of poetry which runs through it : and one may obferve in general, that Milton has quite throughout this work thrown the ornaments of poetry on the fide of errour, whe- ther it was that he thought great truths beft exprefled in a grave, un- affected ftyle, or intended to fuggeft this fine moral to the reader, that fimple naked truth will always be an over-match for falfehood, 422 SELECT NOTES ON though recommended by the gayeft rhetoric, and adorned with tht mod bewitching colours. Thyer. 1. 288. p. 70. ^^ he who receives Light from above, from the fountain of light, No other dotlrine needs, though granted true ; ~\ St. James, C, i. V. 17. Every good and every perfeel gift is from above, and cometh down from the father of lights ; which refers to what the apoftlc had faid in the 5th verfe of the fame chapter ; If any of you lack wifdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, &c. /. 296. p. 70. A third fort doubted all things, though plain fenfe ;J Thcfe were the Sceptics or Pynhonians, the difciples of Pyrrho, who afferted nothing to be either honeil or difhoneft, juft or unjuft ; that men do all things by law and cuftom ; and that in every thing this is not preferable to that. This was called the Sceptic philofophy from its continual infpeftion, and never finding ; and Pyrrhonian from Pyrrho. (See Stanley's Life of Pyrrho, who takes this account from Diogenes Laertius.) Newton. /. 297. p. 70. Others in virtue placd felicity, But virtue join d -with riches and long life ; ] Thefe were the old Academics, and the Peripatetics the fcholars of Ariftotle. /. 299. p. 70. In corporal pleafure he, and carelefs eafe ;] Epicurus. The HE is here contemptuoufly emphatical. /. 341. p. 72. perfonating~] This is in the Latin fenfe of perfono, to celebrate loudly, to publifh or proclaim. /. 354. p. 72. ftatip~\ Or ftatefmen. A word in more frequent ufc formerly, as in Shakfpeare, Cymbeline, Aft II. Sc. 5. I do believe, (Statist though I am none, nor like to be :) and Hamlet, Aft V. Sc. 3. I once did hold it, as our statists do, &c. Newiort. .i. 4ZI. P' 75. Infernal ghofis and liellifli furies round Envirdn'd thee, fome howl 'd, fomt yeWd } &c ~\ PARADISE REGAINED. 423 With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I trembling wak'd ; and for a feafon after Could not believe but that I was in Hell: Such terrible imprelfion made my dream. K. Richard III. Act 1. Sc. 5. /. 427. p. 75. -with pilgrim Jleps ] With the flow folemn pace of a pilgrim on a journey of devotion. Neivlon. /. 427. p. 75. r i amice gray ,~\ Amice gray is gray clothing. Amice, a fignificant word, is derived from the Latin amicio, to clothe : and is ufed by Spenfer, Faery Queen, Book I. C. iv. St. 18. Array'd in habit black, and amice thin, Like to an holy monk the fervice to begin. Newton. 1. 428. p. 75. Who -with her radiant finger JiiW d the roar Of thunder, chac'd the clouds, and laid the -winds, &?c.] This is an imitation of a paflage in the firft iEneid of Virgil, where Neptune is reprefented with his trident laying the ftorm which iEolus had raifed. ver. 142. Sic ait, et diro citius tumida aequora placat, Collectasque fugat NUBEs, folemque reducit. There is the greater beauty in the Englifh poet, as the fcene he is de- fcribing under this charming figure is perfectly confident with the courfe of nature ; nothing being more common than to fee a ftormy night fucceeded by a pleafant, ferene morning. Thy er ' 1. 430. p. 75. And grijly fpeclres, -which the Fiend had rais'd,'] So when the fun in bed, Curtain'd with cloudy red, Pillows his chin upon an orient wave, The flocking fliadows pale, Troop to the infernal jail, Each fetter'd ghott flips to his feveral grave, 424 SELECT NOTES ON And the yellow-fkirted Fayes Fly after the night fteeds, leaving their moon-lov'd marc. This popular fuperftition, refpecling the evanefcence of fpirits at the crowing of the cock, Shakfpeare, as Mr. Warton obferves, has finely availed h mfelf of in his Hamlet, where the Ghoft vanifhcs at this circumftance. It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some fay that ever 'gainft that feafon comes, Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning fingeth all night long : And then, fay they, no fpirit dares walk abroad ; The nights are wholefome, then no planets ftrike, No fairy takes, no witch has power to charm j So hallow'd and fo gracious is the time. The fuppofed effect of day-break, in this refpect, is alfo defcribed very poetically by the fame great mallei in his Midsummer Night's Dream, Av w/3a>v. Strabo. ix. p. 408. Ifmenus is thus frequently ufed by the Latin poets for Theban. I. 581. p. 80. and Jlrait a fiery globe Of Angels on full jail oftvingfevo nigh, Who on their plumy vans &c. 1 There is a peculiar foftnefs and delicacy in this defcription, and neither circumftances nor words could be better feledted to give the reader an idea of the eafy and gentle defcent of our Saviour, and to take from the imagination that horrour and uneaftnefs which it is na- turally filled with in contemplating the dangerous and uneafy fituation he was left in. Thyer. PARADISE REGAINED. 427 So Pfyche was carried down from the rock by zephyrs, and laid lightly on a green and flowery bank, and there entertained with invi- fible mufic. See Apuleius, Lib. iv. Richardfjtt. Mr. Richardfon might have added that Pfyche was alfo entertained with a banquet miniftered by Spirits. The paffages from Apuleius, (at the end of the fourth Book of the Metamorphoses, and the beginning of the fifth,) are well worth citing. *' Pfychem autem paventem ac trepidam, et in ipfo fcopuli vertice " deflentem, mitis aura molliter fpirantis Zephyri, vibratis hinc inde " laciniis et reflato finu fenfim levatam, fuo tranquiLo fpiritu vehens " paulatim per devexa rupis excelfx, vallis fubditae florentis cefpitis u gremio leniter delapfam reclinat." " Et illico vini nectarei eduliorumque variorum fercula copiofa, u nullo ferviente, fed tantum fpiritu quodam impulfa, fubminiftran- u tur. Nee quemquam tamen ilia videre poterat, fed verba tantum " audiebat excidentia et folas voces famulas habebat. Poft opimas " dapes qui Jam intro ceflit, ct cantavit invifus ; et alius citharam " pulfavit, qua; non videbatur, nee ipfe. Tunc modulatae multitu- " dinis conferta vox aures ejus affertur ; ut quamvis hominum nemo " pareret, chorum tamen eife pateret." Dunjier. I. 596. p. So. True image of the Father, &c. ] Cedite Romani fcriptores, cedite Graii. All the poems that ever were written muft yield, even Paradise Lost muft yield, to the Regained in the grandeur of its clofe. Chrift ftands triumphant on the pointed eminence. The Demon falls with amazement and terrour, on this full pro r f of his being that very Son of God, whofe thunder forced him out of Heaven. The bleffed Angels receive new knowledge. They behold a fublime truth efla- bliftied, which was a fecret to them at the beginning of the Tempta- tion ; and the great difcovery gives a proper opening to their hymn on the victory of Chrift, and the defeat of the Tempter. Calian, I. 605. ?. 81. Thou didji dehelf1 i. e. Subdue in Battle. Virgil, Mu. vi. 853 ; debellare fupcrbos. 428 SELECT NOTES, &C. And Ibid, v. 730; gens dura atque afpera cultu Debellanda tibi Latio eft; /. 624. />. 81. Abaddon ] The name of the Angel of the bottomlefs pit, Rev. ix. 1 1 ; here applied to the bottomlefs pit itfelf. Newton. 918 2 9* \ UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LIBRARY Los Angeles This book is DUE on the last date stamped below. REC'D LD-URL dectos UNIVERSITY of CALIFORNIA AT LOS ANGELES LIBRARY \A 3 1158 00248 4318 JC SOUTHERN REGIONAL LIBRARY FACILITY II II II II I II I III II I II AA 000 081459 o