No thought can ease them but their Sove-O let it be enough what thou hast done; Whose Praise th' afflicted as their Comfort sing; Ev'n those, whom Want might drive to just despair, Think Life a Blessing under such a King. With poison'd Darts which not the Good could shun, The Speedy could out-flie, or Valiant meet. 274 The wanting Orphans saw with watry Eyes Their Founders Charity in Dust laid low, And sent to God their ever-answer'd cries, (For he protects the Poor,who made them so.) 275 Nor could thy Fabrick, Paul's, defend thee long, Though thou wert Sacred to thy Makers praise: Though made Immortal by a Poet's Song, And Poets Songs the Theban walls could raise. 276 282 The vanquish'd Fires withdraw from every place, Or, full with feeding, sink into a sleep: Each household Genius shows again his face, And, from the hearths, the little Lares creep. 283 Our King this more than natural change beholds; With sober Joy his heart and eyes abound : To the All-good his lifted hands he folds, And thanks him low on his redeemed ground. 284 The daring Flames peep't in, and saw from As when sharp Frosts had long constrain'd far the earth, As he will hatch their Ashes by King not to his stay, And not their humble Ruins now forsake. 289 leave them. They have not lost their Loyalty by Fire; Nor is their Courage or their Wealth so low, That from his Wars they poorly would retire, Or beg the Pity of a vanquish'd Foe. 284.2 mild] Editors till Christie give cold 246.2 die,] die: 1667 and 1688. are near, 251.4 Tempest] 1667: Tempests 1688. A mis- An infant waking to the Paps would press, print. And meets, instead of Milk, a falling Tear. Though now his mighty Soul its Grief contains; He meditates Revenge who least Complains. His fearless Foes within his Distance draws, Till at the last, his time for Fury found, The Prostrate Vulgar, passes o'r and Spares; And Self-defence is Natures Eldest Law. Leave the warm People no Considering time; For then Rebellion may be thought a Crime. Prevail your self of what Occasion gives, 461 But trie your Title while your Father lives; And, that your Arms may have a fair Pre tence, Proclaim, you take them in the King's Defence ; Whose Sacred Life each minute woud Expose, To Plots, from seeming Friends and secret Foes. And who can sound the depth of David's Soul? Perhaps his fear, his kindness may Controul. He fears his Brother, though he loves his Son, For plighted Vows too late to be undone. 470 If so, by Force he wishes to be gain'd, Like Womens Leachery to seem Constrain❜d : Doubt not; but, when he most affects the Frown, Commit a pleasing Rape upon the Crown. Secure his Person to secure your Cause; They who possess the Prince, possess the Laws. And blest all other Countries but his own: To Head the Faction while their Zeal was hot, The Best, and of the Princes some were such, Who thought the pow'r of Monarchy too much : Mistaken Men, and Patriots in their Hearts; Not Wicked, but seduc'd by Impious Arts. By these the Springs of Property were bent, And wound so high, they Crack'd the Government. 500 The next for Interest sought t' embroil the To sell their Duty at a dearer rate; Pretending Publick Good, to serve their own. That thought to get Preferment by the Tongue. 510 Who follow next, a double danger bring, But Lofty to a Lawful Prince Restored; 520 Resum'd their Cant, and with a Zealous Črie Pursu'd their old belov'd Theocracie. |