IMPROMPTU ON A LONG NOSED FRIEND.* Paris, 1800. GOING along the other day, I called unto the nose to stop, THE STRANGE STORY OF KORAII, DATHAN, AND ABIRAM, Numbers, Chap. xvi. accounted for. But I will tell of one much worse, That happ'd in days of yore, All in the barren wilderness, Beside the Jordan shore; Where Moses led the people forth, And fed them forty years with quails, A dreadful fray once rose among An earthquake swallow'd thousands up, And fire came down like stones; Which slew their sons and daughters all, Their wives and little ones. 'Twas all about old Aaron's tythes For tythes are worldly things of old, A Jew of Venice has explain'd, There was a widow old and poor, Who scarce herself could keep; Her stock of goods was very small, Her flock one single sheep. And when the time of shearing came, When Aaron heard the sheep was shear'd, And gave a good increase, He straightway sent his tything-man, At this the weeping widow went In order to explain. But Aaron said, in such a case, When lambing time was come about, And bless'd the widow's mournful heart, By bringing forth a lamb. When Aaron heard the sheep had young, He staid till it was grown, And then he sent his tything man, And took it for his own. Again the weeping widow went For in the holy law 'tis writ, That whilst thou keep'st the stock, Thou shalt present unto the Lord The widow then in deep distress, And having nought to eat, To feed upon the meat. When Aaron heard the sheep was kill'd, He sent and took a limb; Which by the holy law he said Pertained unto him. For in the holy law 'tis writ, That when thou kill'st a beast, Thou shalt a shoulder and a breast Present unto the priest. |