75 Though poets are not prophets, to foreknow The sacred standard, and secure success; The cross. Orig. ed. The crescent which the Turks bear for their arms. 85 Orig. ed. The pope in the time of Constantine the Great, alluding to the present pope. Orig. ed. King James the Second. Orig. ed. 84 Behold another Sylvester, &c.] The pope, in James the Second's time, is here compared to him who governed the Romish Church in the time of Constantine, to whom the king s likened a little lower down. D. 89 The former too was of the British line] St. Helen, mother of Constantine the Great, was an Englishwoman; and Archbishop Usher affirms, that the emperor himself was born in this kingdom. D. Has not his healing balm your breaches clos'd, go Permit those evils, that this good might come? See whom and what this Providence protects. gs On the fair frontispiece of Nature's book: 105 110 In early pomp; how through the mother's eyes 97 that one shipwreck on the fatal ore] The sandbank, on which the Duke of York had like to have been lost in 1682, on his voyage to Scotland, is known by the name of Lemman ore. D. But with an open face, as on his throne, 125 *Fain would the fiends have made a dubious birth, Loth to confess the godhead cloth'd in earth: But sicken'd, after all their baffled lies, To find an heir apparent of the skies: Abandon'd to despair, still may they grudge, And, owning not the Saviour, prove the judge. Not great Æneas stood in plainer day, When, the dark mantling mist dissolv'd away, He to the Tyrians show'd his sudden face, Shining with all his goddess mother's grace: For she herself had made his countenance bright, Breath'd honour on his eyes, and her own purple 130 If our victorious Edward,† as they say, [light. Gave Wales a prince on that propitious day, 135 Why may not years revolving with his fate Produce his like, but with a longer date? One, who may carry to a distant shore The terror that his fam'd forefather bore. But why should James or his young hero stay For slight presages of a name or day? We need no Edward's fortune to adorn * Alluding to the temptations in the wilderness. Orig.ed. Edward the Black Prince, born on Trinity Sunday. Orig, ed. That happy moment when our prince was born: Our prince adorns his day, and ages hence Shall wish his birthday for some future prince. Great Michael,* prince of all the ethereal hosts, And whate'er inborn saints our Britain boasts; And thou, the adopted patron of our isle, With cheerful aspects on this infant smile: The pledge of Heaven, which, dropping from above, Secures our bliss, and reconciles his love. Enough of ills our dire rebellion wrought, But purg'd our still increasing crimes with fire. 155 Of which this royal babe may reap the grain. The motto of the poem explained. Orig. ed. + St. George. Orig. ed 170 The meads were floated with a weeping spring, And rais'd an altar to the living God. 175 180 Heaven, to reward him, makes his joys sincere ; No future ills nor accidents appear, 185 To sully and pollute the sacred infant's year. Let his baptismal drops for us atone; Let Conscience, which is Interest ill disguis'd, In the same font be cleans'd, and all the land baptiz'd. Unnam'd as yet; at least unknown to fame: Is there a strife in heaven about his name? Where every famous predecessor vies, And makes a faction for it in the skies? Or must it be reserv'd to thought alone? 195 * Alluding to the passage in 1 Kings, xxiv. 20. Orig. ed. + Original sin. Orig. ed. The prince christened, but not named. Orig. ed. |