Because the confcience gladly would mistake Or having run beyond all pardon quite, To what upbraids their fault, were wickedness: 250 And with the rich provifions I prepar'd And came to Athens; whence I Niger fent, Upon whofe back, a wanton mermaid fat, XLVIII. With whom t' encounter, forth another makes, Alike in kind, of strength and pow'r as good: At whose engrappling, Neptune's mantle takes A purple colour, dy'd with streams of blood; Whereat this looker on, amaz'd, forfakes Her champion there, who yet the better flood: But fee'ng her gone, straight after he flies, As if his heart and strength lay in her eyes. XLIX. On follows wrath upon disgrace and fear, Whereof th' event forfook me with the night, But my wak'd cares, gave me, these fhadows were Drawn but from darkness to inftruct the light, L. Prevent, great fpirit, the tempefts that begin, If luft and thy ambition have left way But to look out, and have not shut all in, To ftop thy judgmont from a true furvey Of thy eftate, and let thy heart within Confider in what danger thou doft lay Thy life and mine, to leave the good thou haft, To follow hopes with fhadows overcaft. LI. Come, come away from wrong, from craft, from toil, Poffefs thine own with right, with truth, with peace: |