To either India see the merchant fly, Scar'd at the spectre of pale Poverty ! 1 70. 75. 2 Here Wisdom calls, 3" Seek Virtue first, be bold! "As gold to silver virtue is to gold.” 89 There London's voice, 4" Get money, money still! 6 From him whose quills stand quiver'd at his ear, To him who notches sticks at Westminster. Esse mala, exiguum, censum, turpemque repulsam, 3 Vilius argentum est auro, virtutibus aurum. ❝ 4 O cives, cives ! quærenda pecunia primum est; "Virtus post nummos: "hæc 5 Janus summus ab imo Perdocet; hæc recinunt juvenes dictata senesque, Levo suspensi loculos tabulamque lacerto. Barnard in spirit, sense, and truth, abounds; 85 "Pray then what wants he?" Fourscore thousand A pension, or such harness for a slave 91 [pounds; As Bug now has, and Dorimant would have. Barnard, thou art a 2 Cit, with all thy worth But Bug and D*1, Their Honours! and so forth. Yet ev'ry 3 child another song will sing, “Virtue, brave boys! 'tis virtue makes a king.” True conscious honour is to feel no sin; He's arm'd without that's innocent within : Be this thy screen, and this thy wall of brass; 95 Compar'd to this a minister's an ass. 5 And say, to which shall our applause belong, This new court-jargon, or the good old song? The modern language of corrupted peers, Or what was spoke at Cressy or Poitiers? 7 Who counsels best? who whispers, "Be but great, "With praise or infamy leave that to Fate; "Get place and wealth, if possible, with grace; "If not, by any means get wealth and place." Si quadringentis sex septem millia desunt; 5 Roscia, dic sodes, melior lex, an puerorum 6 Isne tibi melius suadet, qui " Rem facias, rem, For what? to have a 1 box where eunuchs sing, 105 Or 2 he who bids thee face with steady view 110 That less admires the 5 Palace than the Park; Faith I shall give the answer 6 Reynard gave, "I cannot like, dread Sir! your royal cave; 115 "Because I see, by all the tracts about, "Full many a beast goes in, but none come out." Adieu to Virtue if you're once a slave: Send her to court, you send her to her grave. Well, if a king's a lion, at the least 'The people are a many-headed beast: 120 "Si possis recte ; si non, quocunque modo rem;" Ut' propius spectes lacrymosa poëmata Puppî: An qui fortunæ te responsare superbæ Liberum et erectum 3 præsens hortatur, et aptat? 6 Respondit, referam : Quia me vestigia terrent, Omnia te adversum spectantia, nulla retrorsum. 7 Bellua multorum est capitum. nam quid sequar, aut quem? Can they direct what measures to pursue Who know themselves so little what to do? I Just half the land would buy, and half be sold: 125 'Their country's wealth our mightier misers drain, Or cross, to plunder provinces, the main : The rest, some farm the poor-box, some the pews; 5 135 Sir Job sail'd forth, the ev'ning bright and still, "No place on earth (he cry'd) like Greenwich hill!" 6 Up starts a palace; lo, th' obedient base 140 Slopes at its foot, the woods its sides embrace, Pars hominum gestit conducere publica: sunt qui 2 Crustis et pomis viduas venentur avaras, Excipiantque senes, quos in vivaria mittant: 3 Multis occulto crescit res fænore. 4 verum Esto aliis alios rebus studiisque teneri: Iidem eadem possunt horam durare probantes ? 5 Nullus in orbe sinus Baiis prælucet amœnis, Si dixit dives; lacus et mare sentit amorem 6 Now let some whimsey, or that devil within Which guides all those who know not what they But give the knight (or give his lady) spleen, [mean, "Away, away! take all your scaffolds down, 146 "For Snug's the word: my dear! we'll live in "Town." At am'rous Flavio is the 2 stocking thrown? That very night he longs to lie alone. 151 3 The fool whose wife elopes some thrice a quarter, For matrimonial solace dies à martyr. Did ever 4 Proteus, Merlin, any witch, Transform themselves so strangely as the rich? Well, but the 5 poor-the poor have the same itch; They change their weekly barber, weekly news, ·Prefer a new japanner to their shoes, 156 Discharge their garrets, move their beds, and run (They know not whither) in a chaise and one; They hire their sculler, and when once aboard Grow sick, and damn the climate-like a lord. 160 Festinantis heri: cui si vitiosa libido Fecerit auspicium; cras ferramenta Teanum 6 |