HYMN CCCXLIV. THEY err who count it glorious to fubdue By conquest far and wide, to over-run Large countries, and in field great battles win, Great cities by affault: what do these worthies But rob and fpoil, burn, flaughter, and inslave Peaceable nations, neighb'ring, or remote, Made captive, yet deferving freedom more Than those their conquerors, who leave behind Nothing but ruin wherefoever they rove, And all the flourishing works of peace deftroy, Then fwell with pride, and must be titled gods, Great benefactors of mankind, deliverers, Till conqu'ror death discover them scarce men, Rolling in brutish vices, and deform'd, Violent or fhameful death their due reward. IF HYMN CCCXLV. F there be in Glory ought of Good, It may by Means far diffi'rent be attain'd Without Ambition, War, or Violence; By Deeds of Peace, by Wisdom eminent, By Patience, Temp'rance, Fortitude of Soul. Who names not now with Honour patient Job, And righteous Enoch, Lot, and perfect Noah? Poor Socrates (who next more memorable?) By what he taught and fuffer'd for to doing, For For Truth's Sake fuff'ring Death unjust, lives now Equal in Fame to proudest Conquerors. HYMN CCCXLVI. WHE Contempts, and fcorns, and fnares,and violence, HYMN CCCXLVII. LONG night will over all its darkness spread, HYMN CCCXLVIII. OR Rich, or Poor, by whom begat, Nor Nor Birth, nor Wealth, nor ought can fave Our Lots are in the Urn of Fate, And out they come, or foon, or late; From whence there's no Returning more. HYMN CCCXLIX. WHAT e'er thy eyes behold is dead, or dying: The nights,the days,pass on, and are no more: HYMN CCCL. RESIST at firft: for help in vain we pray, When fin has gain'd full ftrength by long delay.. Be |