A Roman soul is bent on higher views: to civilize the rude unpolished world, and lay it under the restraint of laws; to make man mild and sociable to man; to cultivate the wild, licentious savage with wisdom, discipline and liberal arts,th' embellishments of life: virtues like these make human nature shine, reform the soul, and break our fierce barbarians into men. Syph. Patience, kind heavens! excuse an old man's warmth! What are these wond'rous civilizing arts, this Roman polish, and this smooth behaviour, that render man thus tractable and tame? Are they not only to disguise our passions, to set our looks at variance with our thoughts, to check the starts and sallies of the soul, and break off all its commerce with the tongue; in short, to change us into other creatures than what our nature and the gods designed us? 850 Jub. To strike thee dumb, turn up thy eyes to Cato! there may'st thou see to what a godlike height the Roman virtues lift up mortal man; while good, and just, and anxious for his friends, he's still severely bent against himself; renouncing sleep, and rest, and food, and ease, he strives with thirst and hunger, toil and heat; and when his fortune sets before him all the pomps and pleasures that his soul can wish, his rigid virtue will accept of none. Syph. Believe me, prince, there's not an African, that traverses our vast Numidian deserts in quest of prey, and lives upon his bow, but better practises these boasted virtues. Coarse are his meals, the fortune of the chase, amidst the running stream he slakes his thirst, toils all the day, and at the approach of night on the first friendly bank he throws him down, or rests his head upon a rock till morn: then rises fresh, pursues his wonted game, and if the following day he chance to find a new repast or an untasted spring; blesses his stars, and thinks it luxury. J. ADDISON 851 Ch. I. Gis. CHORUS-GISMUNDA MADAM, forbear, suppress this headstrong rage. Maidens, forbear your comfortable words. Ch. 2. O worthy Queen, rashness doth overthrow the author of his resolution. Gis. Where hope of help is lost, what booteth fear? Gis. May good or bad reports delight the dead? Ch. 1. But headstrong mischief princes should avoid. Ch. 3. Think on the king. Gis. The king, the tyrant king? 852 My mind is settled; you, with these vain words, withhold me but too long from my desire. Depart ye to my chamber. DEGREE ULYSSES Ulys. DEGREE being vizarded, R. WILMOT the unworthiest shows as fairly in the mask. The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre, observe degree, priority and place, insisture, course, proportion, season, form, office and custom, in all line of order; and posts, like the commandment of a king, sans check, to good and bad; but when the planets in evil mixture to disorder wander, what plagues and what portents! what mutiny! commotion in the winds! frights, changes, horrors, 853 the unity and married calm of states quite from their fixure! O, when degree is shaked, which is the ladder of all high designs, the enterprise is sick. Take but degree away, untune that string, and, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, and the rude son should strike his father dead: and appetite, an universal wolf, so doubly seconded with will and power, W. SHAKESPEARE 854 TIMOLEON'S ACCEPTANCE OF COMMAND UCH honours to one ambitious of rule or titles, whose heaven on earth is placed in his command, rebels to nature, to whose bounteous blessings 855 M. with depth of understanding, height of courage, I MUSTAPHA-PRIEST S it in us to rule a Sultan's will? P. MASSINGER P. We made them first for good, and not for ill. M. Our Gods they are, their God remains above. To think against anointed power is death. P. To worship tyrants is no work of faith. M. 'Tis rage of folly that contends with fate. P. Yet hazard something to preserve the state. M. Sedition wounds what should preservéd be. P. To wound power's humors, keeps their honours free. M. Admit this true: what sacrifice prevails? P. Force the petition is that never fails. M. Where then is nature's place for innocence ? P. Prosperity, that never makes offence. M. Hath destiny no wheels but mere occasion ? M. And are the ways of truth and honour such? 856 VIVIEN TO MERLIN LORD BROOKE JHAT, O my Master, have you found your voice? WHA I beg the stranger welcome. Thanks at last! but yesterday you never open'd lip, except indeed to drink; no cup had we: in mine own lady palms I cull'd the spring foot-gilt with all the blossom-dust of those A. TENNYSON 857 THE MAID of orleans to the king of france F when thou hearest of thousands who have fallen IF thou sayest, 'I am a King! and fit it is the poor; if discipline be utterly relaxed, Vice chartered, Wickedness let loose; but guarded then by loyalty and love, true hearts, Good Angels, and All-seeing Heaven. R. SOUTHEY 858 BISHOP OF st andrews-queen dorothea HESE nobles and myself B.A.that are, or should be, eyes of commonweal, seeing his highness' reckless course of youth, his too intentive trust to flatterers, his abject care of counsel and his friends, |