175 They two, forth pacing to the river's side, Received those two fair brides, their love's delight; Which, at th' appointed tide, Each one did make his bride Against their bridal day, which is not long : Sweet Thames! run softly, till I end my song. E. SPENSER. 179 54 THE HAPPY HEART Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers ? Art thou rich, yet is thy mind perplexed? Dost thou laugh to see how fools are vexed Then hey nonny nonny, hey nonny nonny ! Canst drink the waters of the crispéd spring? 5 10 Swimm'st thou in wealth, yet sink'st in thine own tears ? O punishment ! Then he that patiently want's burden bears T. DEKKER. 15 20 55 This Life, which seems so fair, By sporting children's breath, And strive who can most motion it bequeath. Like to an eye of gold, to be fix'd there, And firm to hover in that empty height, That only is because it is so light. -But in that pomp it doth not long appear ; For, when 'tis most admired, in a thought, Because it erst was nought, it turns to nought. W. DRUMMOND. 4 9 56 SOUL AND BODY Poor Soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Eat up thy charge? is this thy body's end? Then, Soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, 5 10 So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And death once dead, there's no more dying then. W. SHAKESPEARE. 57 LIFE The World's a bubble, and the Life of Man In his conception wretched, from the womb Curst from the cradle, and brought up to years Who then to frail mortality shall trust, Yet since with sorrow here we live opprest, What life is best? Courts are but only superficial schools The rural parts are turn'd into a den Of savage men : And where's a city from all vice so free, But may be term'd the worst of all the three? Domestic cares afflict the husband's bed, Or pains his head : Those that live single, take it for a curse, 6 10 15 20 Some would have children: those that have them moan Or wish them gone : What is it, then, to have, or have no wife, Our own affections still at home to please To cross the sea to any foreign soil, Perils and toil : .25 30 Wars with their noise affright us; when they cease, LORD BACON. 58 THE LESSONS OF NATURE Of this fair volume which we World do name We clear might read the art and wisdom rare : Find out His power which wildest powers doth tame, His providence extending everywhere, His justice which proud rebels doth not spare, In every page, no period of the same. But silly we, like foolish children, rest Well pleased with colour'd vellum, leaves of gold, Fair dangling ribbands, leaving what is best, On the great Writer's sense ne'er taking hold; Or if by chance we stay our minds on aught, It is some picture on the margin wrought. W. DRUMMOND. 59 5 11 Doth then the world go thus, doth all thus move? Are these your influences, Powers above? 4 Those souls which vice's moody mists most blind, Blind Fortune, blindly, most their friend doth prove; And they who thee, poor idol, Virtue! love, Ply like a feather toss'd by storm and wind. Ah! if a Providence doth sway this all, Why should best minds groan under most distress? Or why should pride humility make thrall, 10 Heavens! hinder, stop this fate; or grant a`time When good may have, as well as bad, their prime. W. DRUMMOND. 60 THE WORLD'S WAY Tired with all these, for restful death I cry- And captive Good attending captain Ill :-Tired with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that, to die, I leave my Love alone. 61 W. SHAKESPEARE. SAINT JOHN BAPTIST The last and greatest Herald of Heaven's King Girt with rough skins, hies to the deserts wild, Among that savage brood the woods forth bring, Which he more harmless found than man, and mild. His food was locusts, and what there doth spring, 11 |