And now, difdaining parle, his courfer hot
He fiercely prick'd, and couch'd his vengeful spear ; Where-with the GIANT he fo rudely fmot,
That him perforce constrain'd to "wend arrear. Who, much abash'd at fuch rebuke fevere, Yet his accuftom'd pride recov'ring foon, Forth-with his maffy fceptre 'gan up-rear; For other warlike weapon he had none,
Ne other him behoved to quell his boldest fone. XLVII.
With that enormous mace the FAIRY KNIGHT
So fore he bet, that all his armour bray'd,
To pieces well-nigh riven with the might Of fo tempeftuous ftrokes; but He was ftay'd, And ever with deliberate valour weigh'd The fudden changes of the doubtful fray; From cautious prudence oft deriving aid, When force unequal did him hard assay : So lightly from his fteed he leapt upon the lay. XLVIII.
Then fwiftly drawing forth his trenchant blade, High o'er his head he held his fenceful fhield; And warily fore-cafting to evade
The GIANT's furious arm, about him wheel'd,
Wend arrear, move backwards. Bet, beat; bray'd, refounded,
Fone, foes.
• Trenchant, cutting.
With restless steps aye traversing the field. And ever as his foe's intemperate pride,
Through rage defenceless, mote advantage yield, With his sharp sword so oft he did him f gride, That his gold-fandal'd feet in crimson floods were dyed. XLIX.
His bafer parts he maim'd with many a wound;
But far above his utmost reach were 8 pight
The forts of life: ne never to confound With utter ruin, and abolish quite A power fo puiffant by his fingle might Did he prefume to hope: Himself alone From lawless force to free, in bloody fight
He stood; content to bow to CUSTOM's throne, SO REASON mote not blufh his fov'ran rule to own.
So well he warded, and fo fiercely prefs'd
His foe, that weary wex'd he of the fray;
Yet nould he algates lower his haughty creft; But masking in contempt his fore difmay, Disdainfully releas'd the trembling prey, As one unworthy of his princely care; Then proudly cafting on the warlike i fay A fmile of fcorn and pity, through the air
'Gan blow his fhrilling horn; the blast was heard afar.
Eftfoons aftonish'd at th' alarming found, The fignal of distress and hostile wrong, Confusedly trooping from all quarters round, Came pouring o'er the plain a numerous throng Of every fex and order, old and young; The vaffals of great CUSTOM's wide domain, Who to his lore inur'd by usage long,
His every fummons heard with pleasure fain, And felt his every wound with fympathetick pain. LII.
They, when their bleeding king they did behold, And faw an armed KNIGHT him standing near, Attended by that Palmer sage and bold;
Whofe vent'rous fearch of devious Truth while-ere Spread through the realms of Learning horrors drear, Y-feized were at firft with terrors great;
And in their boding hearts began to fear, Diffention factious, controverfial hate,
And innovations ftrange in CUSTOM's peaceful state.
But when they faw the KNIGHT his fauchion sheathe And climbing to his fteed march thence away, With all his hoftile train, they 'gan to breathe With freer fpirit, and with aspect gay
Soon chaced the gathering clouds of black affray. Alfe their great monarch, cheared with the view Of myriads, who confefs his fov'ran sway, His ruffled pride began to plume anew;
And on his bugle clear a strain of triumph blew. LIV.
There-at the multitude, that stood around, Sent up at once a universal roar
Of boisterous joy: the fudden-bursting found, Like the explofion of a warlike store
Of nitrous grain, th' afflicted k welkin tore.
Then turning towards the KNIGHT, with fcoffings lewd, Heart-piercing infults, and revilings fore,
Loud bursts of laughter vain, and hiffes rude,
As through the throng he pass'd, his parting steps pursued. LV.
Alfe from that forked hill the boasted seat Of ftudious Peace and mild Philofophy,
Indignant murmurs mote be heard to threat,
Muftering their rage; eke baleful Infamy, Rouz'd from her den of base obfcurity By those fame Maiden's Nine, began to found Her brazen trump of black'ning obloquy :
While Satire, with dark clouds encompaft round,
Sharp, fecret arrows fhot, and aim'd his back to wound.
But the brave FAIRY KNIGHT no whit difmay'd Held on his peaceful journey o'er the plain; With curious eye obferving, as he stray'd Through the wide provinces of CUSTOM's reign, What mote afresh admonish him remain Faft by his virtuous purpose; all around So many objects mov'd his juft difdain;
Him feem'd that nothing ferious, nothing found In city, village, bow'r, or caftle mote be found. LVII.
In village, city, caftle, bow'r and hall, Each fex, each age, each order and degree, To vice and idle sport abandon'd all, Kept one perpetual general jubilee. Ne fuffer'd ought difturb their merry glee; Ne fenfe of private lofs, ne publick woes, Reftraint of law, Religion's drad decree, Inteftine defolation, foreign foes,
Nor heav'n's tempeftuous threats,nor earth's convulfive throws.
But chiefly they whom Heav'n's difpofing hand Had feated high on Fortune's upper ftage;
And plac'd within their call the sacred band
That waits on Nature and Inftruction fage,
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