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Man. Sad, but thou know'st to Ifraelites not faddeft The defolation of a hoftile city.


Mefs. Feed on that firft, there may in grief be surfeit.
Man. Relate by whom. Mefs. By Samfon.
Man. That ftill leffens

The forrow, and converts it nigh to joy.

Mefs. Ah Manoah, I refrain, too fuddenly 1565
To utter what will come at last too soon;
Left evil tidings with too rude irruption
Hitting thy aged ear should pierce too deep.

Man. Suspense in news is torture, speak them out.
Mefs. Take then the worst in brief, Samson is dead.
Man. The worst indeed, O all my hope's defeated 1571
To free him hence! but death who fets all free
Hath paid his ransome now and full discharge.
What windy joy this day had I conceiv'd
Hopeful of his delivery, which now proves
Abortive as the first-born bloom of spring
Nipt with the lagging rear of winter's frost!
Yet ere I give the reins to grief, say first,


How dy'd he; death to life is crown or shame.
All by him fell thou fay'ft, by whom fell he, 1580
What glorious hand gave Samfon his death's wound?
Mefs. Unwounded of his enemies he fell.

Man. Wearied with flaughter then or how? explain.
Mefs. By his own hands.

Man. Self-violence? what cause

Brought him fo foon at variance with himself


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Among his foes? Mefs. Inevitable cause
At once both to destroy and be destroy'd;
The edifice, where all were met to see him,
Upon their heads and on his own he pull'd.
Man. O laftly over-strong against thyself!
A dreadful way thou took'ft to thy revenge.
More than enough we know; but while things yet
Are in confufion, give us if thou canft,
Eye-witness of what first or laft was done,
Relation more particular and distinct.


Mefs. Occafions drew me early to this city,
And as the gates I enter'd with fun-rise,
The morning trumpets feftival proclam'd
Through each high ftreet: little I had dispatch'd,

When all abroad was rumor'd that this day


Samfon should be brought forth, to show the people

Proof of his mighty strength in feats and games;
I forrow'd at his captive state, but minded
Not to be absent at that spectacle.

The building was a spacious theatre

Half-round on two main pillars vaulted high,
With feats where all the lords and each degree
Of fort, might fit in order to behold;


The other fide was open, where the throng


On banks and scaffolds under sky might stand;

I among these aloof obscurely flood.

The feast and noon grew high, and facrifice

Had fill'd their hearts with mirth, high chear, and wine,


When to their sports they turn'd. Immediately 1615
Was Samson as a public servant brought,

In their state livery clad; before him pipes
And timbrels, on each side went armed guards,
Both horse and foot, before him and behind
Archers, and flingers, cataphracts and fpears. 1620
At sight of him the people with a shout

Rifted the air, clamoring their God with praise,
Who' had made their dreadful enemy their thrall.
He patient but undaunted where they led him,
Came to the place, and what was set before him,
Which without help of eye might be assay'd,
To heave, pull, draw, or break, he still perform'd
All with incredible, ftupendious force,

None daring to appear antagonist.

At length for intermiffión fake they led him
Between the pillars; he his guide requested
(For fo from fuch as nearer stood we heard)
As over-tir'd to let him lean a while
With both his arms on those two maffy pillars,
That to the arched roof gave main support.
He unfufpicious led him; which when Samson
Felt in his arms, with head a while inclin'd,
And eyes faft fix'd he flood, as one who pray'd,
Or fome great matter in his mind revolv'd:
At laft with head erect thus cry'd aloud,
Hitherto, Lords, what your commands impos'd
I have perform'd, as reason was, obeying,






Not without wonder or delight beheld:

Now of my own accord fuch other trial

I mean to show you of my strength, yet greater; 1645
As with amaze shall strike all who behold.

This utter'd, ftraining all his nerves he bow'd,
As with the force of winds and waters pent,
When mountains tremble, those two massy pillars
With horrible convulfion to and fro,


He tugg'd, he shook, till down they came and drew The whole roof after them, with burft of thunder Upon the heads of all who fat beneath,

Lords, ladies, captains, counsellors, or priests,
Their choice nobility and flow'r, not only
Of this but each Philiftian city round
Met from all parts to folemnize this feaft.
Samson with these immix'd, inevitably
Pull'd down the fame deftruction on himself;
The vulgar only scap'd who stood without.



Chor. O dearly-bought revenge, yet glorious!

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Of dire neceffity, whose law in death conjoin'd

Thee with thy flaughter'd foes in number more
Than all thy life had flain before.


Semichor. While their hearts were jocond and sub


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Among them he a spirit of phrenzy sent,

Who hurt their minds,

And urg'd them on with mad defire

To call in hafte for their destroyer;
They only set on sport and play


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Semichor. But he though blind of fight, Defpis'd and thought extinguish'd quite,

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