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What! you (she cried) unlearn'd in arts to please, Above, below, withont, within, wound, Slaves to yourselves, and even fatigu'd with ease, Confus'il, umnumber'd multitudes are found, Who lose a length of undeserving days
Who pass, repass, advance, and glide away; Would you usurp the lover's dear-bought praise? | Hosts rais'd by fear, and phantoms of a day: To just contempt, yė vain pretenders, fall; Astrologers, that future fates foreshew; The people's fable and the scorn of all ! | Projectors, quacks, and lawyers not a few; Straight the black clarion sends a horrill sound, Anů priest, and party zealots, numerous bands, Loud laughs burst out, and titter scofis fly round; / With home-born lies, or tales from foreim lands; Whispers are heard, with taunts reviling loud, Each talk'd aloud, or in some secret place;' And scornful hisses run thro' all the crowd. And wild impatience star'd in er'ry face.
Last, those who boastof mighty mischiefs done, (The flying rumors gather'd as they rollid, Enslave their country, or usurp a throne;' Scarce any tale was sooner heard than told; Or who their glory's dire foundation laid | And all who told it added something new, 2 On sov'reigns ruin'd, or on friends betray'd; And all who lreard it made enlargements too; Calm thinking villains, whom no faith could fix, In ev'ry ear it spread, on ev'ry tongue it grew, ) Of crooked counsels and dark poliiics
Thus flying east and west, and nurth and sonth, Of these a gloomy tribc surround the throne, News travelled with increase from mouth to And bez to make th'iminvrtal treasons known. I mouth. The trumpet roars, long fleaky flaines expire, So froiú a spark that kindled first by chance, With sparks that scend to set the world on fire. With gath'ring force the quick'ning flames Ar the dread sound pale mortals stool ayhast, I advance; And startled nature trembled with the blast. Till to the clouds their curling heads aspire, This having heard and seen, some pow'r in. And tow'rs and temples sink in fionds of fire. krotit,
| When thus ripe lies are to perfection sprung, Strait changd the scene, and snatch'd me from Full growa, and fit to grace a mortal tongue, mi. the throne.
Thro' thousand vents impatient, forth they flow, Before my view appear'd a structure fair, And rusli in millions of the world below; Its site uncertain, it in carth or air;
Faine sits dofi, and points thein out their course, With rapid motion turn'd the mansion round; Theirdatedeierinines, and prescribes their force; With ceaseless noise the riliging walls resound ; Soine to retain, and some to perish soon; Not less in number were the spacious doors Or wane and war alternate like the inoon. Than leaves on trees, or sands upon the shores ;l Around a thousand winged wonders fly, sky. Which still unfolded stand, by night, by day, Borne by the trumpet's blast,and scatter'd thro the Pervious to winds, and open ev'ry winy." 1 There, at one passage, oft you may survey As farnes by nature to the skies asceud, A lic and truth contending for the way; As weiglity bodies to the centre tend,
And long 'twas doubtful, both so closely pent, As to the dea returning rivers roll,
Which first should issue thro' the narrow vent: And the touch'd neodle trembles to the pole; At last agreed, together out they fly, Hither, is to their proper place, arise
Inseparable now the truth and lie; All various sounds from earth, and seas, and skies, The strict companions are for ever join'd, Or spoke aloud, or whispet'd in the ear; And this or that unmix'd no inortal e'er shall find Nor erer silence, rest, ut peace is here.
While thus I stood, intent to see and hear, As on the shiooth expanse of crystal lakes One carne, methought, and whisper'd in my ear: The sinking stone at first a circle inakes ; - What could thus high thy rash ambition raise? The trembling surface, by the motion stirr'd, Ast thou, fond youth, a candidate for praise Spreads in a second circle, then a third ;
"Tis true, said I, not void of hopes I came, Wide, and more wide, the floatingrings advance For who so fond as youthful bards of Farre? Fill all the wat'ry plain, and to the margin dance: But feir, alas! the casual blessing boast, Thusev'ry voice and sound, when first they break, So hard to gain, so easy to be lost. On neighb'ring air a soft impression make; I low vain that second life in others' breath, Another ambient circle then they trove; Th' estate which wits inherit after death! That, in its turn, impels the next above; Ease, health, and life, for this they must resign ; Thro' undulating air the sounds are sent, Unsure the tenure, but how vast the fine!, And spread o'er all the fluid element.
The great man's curse, without the gains, endure': There various news I heard of love and strife, Be envied, wretched and be flatter'd, poor; Of peace and war, haalth, sickness, death, and All luckless wits their enemies profest, life;
And all successful, jealous friends at best. . Of loss and gain, of famine and of store ; Nor fame I slighi, nor for her favors call; . Of storins and sea, and travels on the shore; She coines'unlook'd for, if she comes at all. Of prodigies, and pertents seen in air;
But if the putchase cost so dear a price Or fires and plagues, and stars with blazing hair: As soothing folly, or exalting vice; Of turas of fortune, changes in the state; Oh! if the Muse must flatter lawless sway, The falls of favorites, projects of the great ; And follow still where fortune leads the way Of old mismanageinents, taxations new : Or if no basis bear any rising name All neither wholy false, nor wholly true. But the fallen ruins of another's fante
Then teach me, Heaven! togcorn the guilty bays, the bodily qualifications of the Brules; though Drive from my breast that wretched lust of praise, to possess any of the sensitive faculties in Unblemislı'd let me live, or die unknown; higher degree would render kim miseralle. Oh grant an honest fauxe, or grant me none! That throughout the whole visible world an
universal order and gradation in the sensual $15. The happy Lifeofa Country Parson. Pope.
and mental faculties is observed, which causes
a subordination of creature to creature, and In Imitation of Dr. Swift.
of all creatures to Man. The grudations of PARSON, these things in thy possessing
sense, instinct, thought, redection, reason ; Are better than the Bishop's blessing
that Reason alone couniervails all the other faA Wife that makes conserves; a Siecd
culties.--Dow nuch farther this order and subThat carries double when there's need;
ordination of living creatures may extend October's store, and best Virginia;
above and below us; were any part of which Tythe-Pig, and mortuary Guinea ;
broken, not that part only, but the whole conGazeties sent gratis down; and frankd,
nected creation mustbedestroyed. - The extraFor which thy patron's weekly thank'd ;
· vagance, inadness, and pride of such a desire. A large Concordance, bound long since ;
The consequence of all the absolute submis Serinons to Charles the First when Prince ; sion due to Providence, both as to our present A Chronicle of antient standing;
and future state. A Chrysostoin to smooth thy band in. Awake my Saint John! leave all meaner The Polyglott — three parts --my text,
things Hombeit likesvise-pow to my next. To low ambition and the Pride of Kings. Lo! here the Septuagint--and Paul,
Let us, since life can little more supply To sum the whole- the close of all.
Than just to look abont us, and to die, He that has these, may pass his life,
Expaliate free o'er all this scene of Man ; Drink with the Squire, and kiss his Wife;
A mighty maze! but not without a plan; [shoot; On Sundays preachi, and cat his fill;
A Wild, where weeds and flow'rs promiscuous And fast on Fridays if he willi
Or Garden, templing with forbidden fruit. Toast Church and Queen, explain the News, Together let us beat this ample field, Talk with Churchwardens about pews, Try what the open, what the covert yield ! Pray heartily for some new Gift,
The latent tracts, the giddy heights explore, And shake his head at Dr. Smt.
10f all who blindly creep, or sightless soar;
Eye Nature's walks, shoot Folly as it Aies, $16. An Essay on Man. In Four Epistlos. Pope. And catch the manners living' as they rise; To H. St. John Lord Bolingbroke.
Laugh where we must, be candid where we can;
But vindicate the ways of God to Man;
Say first, of God alvve, or Man below,
What can we reason, but from what we know? Of the Nature and State of Man with respect to from which to reason, or to which refer?
JOf Man, what see we but his station here, the Universe.
Through worlds upnumber'd to the God be Of Man in the abstract. That rce can judge Tis ours to trade him only in our own. [known, only with regard to our own system, being ig. He who thru' vast immensity can pierce, norant of the relations of systems and things. See worlds on worlds compose one universe, That Man is not to be deemed imperfect, but Observe how system into system runs, a Being suited to his place and rank in the What other planets circle other suns, creation, agreeable to the general Order of What varied Being peoples ev'ry star, things, and conformable to Ends and Relations May tell why Heaven has made us as we are. to him unknown. That ii is partly upon his But of this fraine the bearings and the ties, ignorance of future events, and partly upon The strong connexions, nice dependencies, the hope of a future state, that all his hap.Gradations just, has thy pervading soul piness in the present depends. --The pride of Look'd thro? or can a part contain the whole ? ciming at more knowledge, and pretending to Is the great chain that draws all to agree, more perfection, the cause of Man's error and And drawn supports, upheld by God or thee? misery. The impiety of putting himself in the Presumptuous Man! the reason would'st thou find place of God, und judging of the fitness or Why formd so weak, so little, and so blind ? anfitness, perfection or imperfection, justice or|First if thou canst, the harder reason guess, injustice, of his dispensations.-The absurdit | Why foro'd no weaker, blinder, and no less; of conceiting himself the final cause of the cre- Ask of diy mother earth, why oaks are made alion, ut ca pecting that perfection in the moral Taller and stronger than the iveeds they shade ; world which is not in the natural. -The Or ask of yonder argent fields above, unreasonableness of his complaints against Pro: Why Jove's Satellites are less than Jove. Fidenee, while on the one hand he demands of systems possible, if 'tis confest Blae perfections of the Angels, and on the other That Wisdom infinite must form the best,
Where all must fall or not coherent be, Go, wiser thou! and in thy scale of sense
| Weigh thy Opinion against Providence ;
Respecting Man, whatever wrong we call, If Man alone engross not Heaven's high care, May, inust be right, as relative to all.
| Alone inade perfect here, iminortal there: In human works, tho' labor'd on with pain, Snatch from his hand the balance and the rod, A thousand movements scarce one purpose gain; Re-judge his justice, be the G d of God. In God's, one single can its ends produce, In Pride, in reas'ning Pride our error lies;
All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies. So Man, who here seems principal alone, Pride is still aining at the blest abodes; Perhaps acts second to some sphere unknown, Men would be Angels, Angels would be Gods. Touches some wheel, or verges to some goal; Aspiring to be Gods, if Angels fell, 'Tis but a part we see, and not a whole. strains Aspiring to be Angels, Men rebel :
When the proud Sieed shall kvow why man re- And who but wishes to invert the laws His fiery course, or drives him o'er the plains, or Order, sins against thi' Eternal Cause. When thedull Os, why now he breaks the clod, Ask for what end the heavenly bodies shine, Is now a victim, and now Egypt's God; Earth for whose use? Pride answers, “ "Tis for Then shall Man's pride and dulness comprehend “mine : His actions', passions', being's, use and end; "For me kind Nature wakes her genial pow'r, Why, doing,sufi'ring, check’d, impellid, and why " Suckles each herb, and spreads out ev'ry flow's, This hour a slave, the next a deity.
1“ Annual for ine the grape, the rose, renew 'Then say not Man's imperfect, Heaven in " The juice nectareous, and the balay dew; Say rather, Man's as perfect as he ought : [fault; “ For me the mine a thousand treasures brings, His knowledge measur'd to his state and place, For nie health gushes from a thousand springs, His time a nioment, and a point his space. “ Seas roll to waft me, suns to light me rise;.
Heaven from ailcrcatures hides the book of Fate, My footstool earth, my canopy the skies."
That each mav fill the circle mask'd by Heaven;" And whatcreated perfect?"- "hythen man
Then Nature deviates ; and can Man do less! Atoms or systems into ruin hurill;
As much that end a constant course requires And now a bubble burst, and now a world.[soar; of show'rs and sunshine, as of Man's desires ;
Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions As much eternal springs and cloudless skies, Wait the great teacher Death, and God aclore. As men for ever temp'rate, calm, and wise. What future bliss he gives not thee to know; if plagues or earthquakes break not Hearen's But gives that Hope to be thy blessing now; Why then a Borgia or a Cataline? [design, Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Whokrowsbuthewhosehaud helightning forms, Man never Is but always, To be blest. Whohcaves oli ocean, and whowingsthe storms, The soul uncasy, and confin'd from home, Pours fierce Ambition in a Caesar's mind, (kind? Rests and expatiates in a life to come
Or turns young Ammon loose to scourge inarLo! the poor Indian, whose untator'd mind From pride, from pride, our very reas'ningsprings; Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; Account for moral as for nat'ral things; His son' proud Science never taught to stray Why charge wellcaven in those in these acquit, Far as the solar walk, or inilky way;
Tin both, to reason right, is to subinit. Yct simple Nature to his hope has given, Better for us, perhaps, it might appear, Behind the cloud-topt hill, av humbler heaven ; Were there all harmiony, all virtue here; Some safer world in depth of woods embrac'd, That never air or ocean telt the wind; Some happier island in the wat'ry waste; That never passion discompos'd the mind. Where slaves once morc their native land behold, But all subsists by elemental strife : No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold. And passions are the elements of Life. To Be, contents his natural desire,
The gen’ral Order, since the Whole began, !e asks no Angel's wing, no Seraph's fire; Is kept in Nature, and is kept in Man. But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, 1 What would this Man? Now upward will he }}is faithful dog shall bear him company. And, little less than Angel, would be more: (saar,
Now, looking downward, just as griev'd appears Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see,
stroy'd: Here with degrees of swifiness, there of force ; From Nature's chain whatever link you strike, All in exact proportion in the state :
Tenth, or ten-thousandth, breaks the chain alike. Nothing to add, and nothing to abate :
And, if each symptom in gradation roll Each beast, each insect, happy in its own : | Alike essential to the amazing Whole, Is Heaven unkind to Man, and Van alone? The least confusion but in one, not all Shall he alone, whom rational we call, | That sysiem only, but the whole must fall. : Be pleas'd with nothing, if not blest with all? Let earth unbalanc'd from her orbit fly,
The bliss of inan, (could Pride that blessing Planets and Suns run lawless thro' the sky; Is not to act or think bevond mankind: stind) Let ruling Angels from their spheres be hurl'd, No pow'rs of body or of soul to share, , Being on Being wreck'd, and world ou world; But what his nature and his state can bear. | Heaven's whole foundations to their centre nod, Why has not man a microscopic eye?
| And Nature tremble to the throne of God: For this plain reason, Man is not a Av. | All this dread Order break--for whom? 'for thee? Say, what the use, were finer optics given, Vile worin ! oh madness, pride, impiety! T' inspect a mite, not copiprebend the heaven? What if the foot, orilain'd the dust to tread, Or touch, if tremblingly alive all o'er,
Or hand, to toil, aspir'd to be the bead? To smart and agonise at every pore?
What if the headl, ihe eye, or ear repin'd Or, quick elluvia darting thro' the brain, To serve inere engines to the ruling mind? Die of a rose in aromatic pain,
Just as absurd for any part to claim If Nature thunder'd in his opening ears, To be another, in this gen'ral frapie; And stunn'd him with the inusic of the spheres, Just as absurd to mourn the tasks or pains How would he wish thatlleav'n had left him still The great directing Mind of all ordains. The whispering Zephyr, and the purling rill! All are but parts of one stupendous whole, Who finds not Providence all good and wise, Whose body Nature is, and God the Soul ; Alike in what it gives and what denies ? | That, chang'd thro' all, and yet in all the same,
Far as Creation's ainple range estends, Great in the earth as in th' ethereal frame; ! The scale of sensual, mental pow'rs ascends : Warms in the sun, refresho in the breeze, Mark how it mounts to Man's imperial race, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees; From the green myriads in the peopled grass : Lives thro' all life, extends tbro' all extent; What modes of sight betwixt cach wide extreme, Spreads undivided, operates unspent ; The mole's dim curtain, and the lynx's beam! Breathes in our soul, inforins our mortal part, Of snell, the headlong lioness beiween,
As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; And hound sagacious on the tainted green ! As full, as perfect, in vile Man thai mourns, Of hearing, from the life that fills the flood. As the rapt Seraph that adores and burns : To that which warbles through the vernal wood! To him no high, no low, no great, no small; The spider's touch, how esquisitely fine! He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all. Feels at each thread, and lives along the line | Cease then, nor Order Imperfections nanc: In the nice bee what sense so subtly true Our proper bliss depends on what we blame. From pois nous herbs extracts the healing dew? Know thy own point: this kind, this due degree How instinct varies in the grov'ling swine, Ofblindness, weakness, Heaven bestows on thee. Compar'il, half-reasoning elephant, with thine! Subinit - in this, or any other sphere, "Twixt that and Reason whai a nice barrier! Secure to be as ülest as thou canst bear: For ever sep'rate, yet for ever near!
Safe in the hand of one disposing Pow'r, Remembrance and Reflection how allied, Or in the natal, ar the mortal hour. What thin partitions Sense from Thought divide! All Nature is but art unknown to thee; And middle natures how they long to join,
AllChance, Direction which thou canst not sce; Yet never pass th' insuperable line!
| All Discord, Harmony not understood ;
Himself, as an Individual. Vast chain of being ! which from God began; The Business of Man not to pry into God lut to Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, I sludy Himself. His Middle Nature ; his
Powers and Frailties. -- The Limits of his Deduct but what is Vanity or Dress,
- The Passions, and their use. --The Predo- Expunge the whole, or lop th' excrescent parts minant Passion, and its force. - Its necessity of all our Vices have created Arts; in directing Men to different Purposes. - Its Then see how litile the remaining sum, providential Use, in fixing our Principle, and Which serv'd the past, and must the time to come! ascertaining our Virtue. - Virtue and Vice Two Principles in human nature reign; joined in our mixed Nature; the limits near, Self-love to urge, and Reason to restrain : yet the things separate and (vident: What is Nor this a good, nor that a bad we call; the Office of Reason. - How odious Vice in Each works its end, to move or goveru all: . itself, and how we deceive ourselves in it. And to their proper operation still That, however, the Ends of Providence and Ascribe all Good ; to their inproper, Ill. general Good are insaered in our Passions Self-love, the spring of motion, acts the soul; and Imperfections. - How usefully these are Reason's comparing balarice rules the whole, distributed to all Orders of Men. - Iow use-Man, but for that, no action could attend; Yul they are to Society, and to Individuals, in And, but for this, were active to no end; every state and prery age of life.
Fix'd like a plant on his peculiar 'spot,
Reason 's at distance and in prospect lie:
Reason, the future and the conseqncncé. Whcthier he thinks too little, or too much : Thicker than arguments temptations throng; Chaos of Thought and Passion, all confus'd, At best more watchful this, but that more strong Still by himself abus'd or disabus'd;
The action of the stronger to suspend Created half to rise, and half to fall; . Reason still use, to Reason still attend. Great lord of all things, vet a prey to all : Attention, habit and experience gains; Sole judge of Truth, in endless Error hurld: Each strengthens Reason, and Sc!r-love restrains,
The glory, jest, and riddle of the world! Let subtle schoolmen teachi these friends to fight, - Gö, wond'rous creature! Mount whereScience More studious to divide than to unite ; guides,
And Grace and Virtuc, Sense and Reason split, Go, measure earth, wcigh air, and state rh'ctides; With all the rash dexterity of wit. Instruct the planets in what orbs to run, Wits, just like Fools, at war about a namic, Correct old Time, and regulate the Sun : Have full as oft no meaning, or the same. Go, soar with Plato to th' cipyreal sphere, Self-love and Reason to one end aspire; To the first good, first perfect, and first fair; Pain their aversion, pleasure their desire ; Or iread the mazy round his followers trod, But greedy that, its object would defour, And quitting sense call imitating God;
This taste the honey, and not wound the flow's. As Eastern priests in giddy circles run,
Pleasure, or wrong or rightly understood, And turn their heads to imitate the Sun. Our greatest eril, or our greatest good. Go, teach Eternal Wisdom how to rule ;
Modes of Self-love the Passions we may call; Then drop into thyself, and be a fool!
"Tis real good, or seeming, moves them all : Superior beings, when of late they saw But since not ev'ry good we can divide, A mortal Man unfold all Nature's law,
And Reason bids us for our own provide; Adinir'd sach wisdom in an earthly shipe, Passions, tho' selfish, if their means be fair, And show'd a Newton as we show an Ape. List under Reason, and deserve her care;
Could he, whose rules the rapid compet 'bind, Those that imparted court a nobler aim, Describe or fix one movement of his Mind?' Exalt their kind, and take sowie Virtue's name, Who saw its fires here rise, and there descend, In lazy Apathy let Stoics boast Explain his own beginning or his end?
Their Virtile fix'd ; 'tis fix'd as in a frost; Alas, what wonder! Man's superior part Contracted all, retiring to the breast : Uncheck'd may rise, and climb from art to art; But strength of mind is Exercise, inot Rest. But when his own great work is but begun, The rising tempest puts in act the soul; What Reason weaves, 'by Passion is undone. Parts it may ravage, but preserves the whole.
Trace Science then, with Modesty thy guide; On life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Tirst strip off all her equipage of Prides Reason the card, but Passion is the gale: