the line, rn stars nto the s made a soul duce to move, practice ne went him to 130 new suc th could me, oes in weighty lecease. it watery genius 19 ferr'd ASTRÆA REDUX A POEM ON THE HAPPY RESTORATION AND RETURN OF HIS SACRED [Charles landed at Dover on May 25, 1660, and Dryden's poem must have been composed soon after that date. It was published in the same year by Herringman, who remained Dryden s publisher until 1679. In 168 this poem was reprinted for Herringman, in a quarto volume, together with To his Sacred Majesty, To my Lord Chancellor, and Annus Mirabilis. There are no significant variant readings. The present edition follows the text of 1660.] On this hand gaining what on that he To strike at pow'r which for themselves lost, Inur'd to suffer ere he came to reign, We light alone in dark afflictions find. Who yet a king alone in name and right, With hunger, cold, and angry Jove did fight; 100 Shock'd by a Covenanting League's vast pow'rs, As holy and as catholic as ours: known, The springs of motion from the seat of sense. Wise leeches will not vain receipts obtrude, While growing pains pronounce the humors crude; Deaf to complaints, they wait upon the ill, Till some safe crisis authorize their skill. Nor could his acts too close a vizard wear, To scape their eyes whom guilt had taught to fear, 180 |