And more true joy Marcellus exil'd feels, 260 Truths would you teach, or save a finking land? 265 Above life's weakness, and its comforts too. Bring then these bleffings to a strict account; Make fair deductions; fee to what they mount: 270 How much of other each is fure to coft; How each for other of is wholly loft; How inconsistent greater goods with these ; How fometimes life is risqu'd, and always ease: 275 Say, would'st thou be the Man to whom they fall? Mark how they grace Lord Umbra, or Sir Billy. Look but on Gripus, or on Gripus' wife. 280 If Parts allure thee, think how Bacon fhin'd, If If all, united, thy ambition call, From ancient story, learn to scorn them all. There, in the rich, the honour'd, fam'd, and great, In hearts of Kings, or arms of Queens who lay, 285 290 295 O! wealth ill-fated! which no act of fame 300 The trophy'd arches, story'd halls invade, And haunt their flumbers in the pompous fhade. ૩૦૬ Compute the morn and evening to the day; A Tale, that blends their glory with their shame! "Virtue alone is happiness below." The only point where human bliss stands still, 310 Where Where only Merit conftant pay receives, Is bleft in what it takes, and what it gives; 315 And if it lose, attended with no pain: And but more relifh'd as the more diftrefs'd: Lefs pleasing far than Virtue's very tears: 320 Good, from each object, from each place acquir'd, For ever exercis'd, yet never tir'd; Never elated, while one man's opprefs'd; Never dejected, while another's blest; And where no wants, no wishes can remain, 325 Since but to wish more Virtue, is to gain. See the fole blifs Heaven could on all bestow! But looks through Nature, up to Nature's God: Sees, VARIATION. After ver. 316. in the MS. Ev'n while it seems unequal to dispose, And chequers all the good Man's joys with woes, Which confcience gives, and nothing can destroy. Sees, that no Being any bliss can know, 335 But touches fome above, and fome below; Learns, from this union of the rifing Whole, The first, last purpose of the human foul; And knows where Faith, Law, Morals, all began, Till lengthen'd on to FAITH, and unconfin'd, pours It 345 Hope of known bliss, and Faith in bliss unknown: (Nature, whofe dictates to no other kind Are given in vain, but what they seek they find) Wife is her prefent; fhe connects in this His greatest Virtue with his greatest Bliss; 350 At once his own bright prospect to be blest, And strongest motive to affift the rest. Self-love thus push'd to focial, to divine, Gives thee to make thy neighbour's bleffing thine. 355 Extend it, let thy enemies have part: Grafp the whole worlds of Reason, Life, and Sense, In one close fyftem of Benevolence : Happier as kinder, in whate'er degree, And height of Bliss but height of Charity. God loves from Whole to Parts: but human foul As the small pebble stirs the peaceful lake; 360 The The centre mov'd, a circle ftrait fucceeds, Another still, and still another spreads; Friend, parent, neighbour, firft it will embrace; Wide and more wide, th' o'erflowings of the mind 365 370 Earth fmiles around, with boundless bounty bleft, Come then, my Friend! my Genius! come along; Oh master of the poet, and the fong! And while the Mufe now ftoops, or now afcends, 375 Teach me, like thee, in various Nature wife, Form'd by thy converfe, happily to steer, From grave to gay, from lively to fevere; Correct with spirit, eloquent with ease, Intent to reason, or polite to please. Oh! while along the ftream of Time thy name Say, fhall my little bark attendant fail, 380 385 When VARIATION. Ver. 373. Come then, my Friend! &c.] In the MS. thus, And now transported o'er so vaft a plain, While the wing'd courfer flies with all her rein, While heaven-ward now her mounting wing the feels, Now fcatter'd fools fly trembling from her heels, Wilt thou, my St. John! keep her course in fight, Confine her fury, and affifther flight? |