On that decision let it stand or fall. Now for my converts, who, you say, unfed 220 If since their change their loaves have been increast. 225 Beasts would be sold as fast as he could bid. Tax those of interest who conform for gain Or stay the market of another reign: Your broad-way sons would never be too nice To close with Calvin, if he paid their price; 230 But, raised three steeples higher, would change their note, And quit the cassock for the canting-coat. Now, if you damn this censure as too bold, Judge by your selves, and think not others sold. 'Meantime my sons accused by fame's report 235 Pay small attendance at the Lion's court, 240 How they should speed, their fortune is untried; For not to ask is not to be denied. For what they have their God and King they bless, And hope they should not murmur had they less. But if reduced subsistence to implore, 245 In common prudence they would pass your door. Unpitied Hudibras, your champion friend, Has shown how far your charities extend. This lasting verse shall on his tomb be read, He shamed you living, and upbraids you dead. 250 'With odious atheist names you load your foes; Your liberal clergy why did I expose? It never fails in charities like those. 255 What wonder is't that black detraction thrives; This said, she paused a little, and suppressed 260 She knew the virtue of her blade, nor would 265 So when the generous Lion has in sight If joys hereafter must be purchased here 270 275 280 285 That fame, that darling fame, make that thy sacrifice. 290 'Tis nothing thou hast given; then add thy tears For a long race of unrepenting years: 'Tis nothing yet, yet all thou hast to give: Then add those may-be years thou hast to live: 295 Thy Father will receive his unthrift home, And thy blest Saviour's blood discharge the mighty sum.' Instruct him better, gracious God, to know 300 Than what his Sovereign bears and what his Saviour bore. That, suffering from ill tongues, he bears no more 'It now remains for you to school your child, And ask why God's anointed he reviled; 306 A King and Princess dead! did Shimei worse? 310 His rage is aimed at him who rules the skies: 315 320 Confront but Henry's words with Henry's deeds. Were space allowed, with ease it might be proved, What springs his blessed reformation moved. The dire effects appeared in open sight, 325 Which from the cause he calls a distant flight, And yet no larger leap than from the sun to light. 'Now last, your sons a double pæan sound, A Treatise of Humility is found. 'Tis found, but better had it ne'er been sought 330 Which yours by ill-translating made his own; 335 Restore, or practise better what you stole ; That virtue could this humble verse inspire, 'Tis all the restitution I require.' 340 Glad was the Panther that the charge was closed, And none of all her favourite sons exposed; For laws of arms permit each injured man To make himself a saver where he can. Perhaps the plundered merchant cannot tell 345 The names of pirates in whose hands he fell; 350 355 The savage, though she saw her plea controlled, Yet would not wholly seem to quit her hold, But offered fairly to compound the strife 360 And judge conversion by the convert's life. "'Tis true,' she said, 'I think it somewhat strange So few should follow profitable change; For present joys are more to flesh and blood 365 'Twas well alluded by a son of mine, (I hope to quote him is not to purloin,) Two magnets, heaven and earth, allure to bliss; 370 But when the greater proves the nearer too, It shows a nobler principle than gain.' 375 'Your inference would be strong,' the Hind replied, 'If yours were in effect the suffering side; 380 Your bloody comet-laws hang blazing o'er their head; Which motives, yours or mine, will turn the scale. The best they have to hope, protracted punishment. 385 'By education most have been misled; 390 395 Weak reason serves to gain the will's assent; For souls already warped receive an easy bent. 'Add long prescription of established laws, 400 And pique of honour to maintain a cause, 405 |