He enter'd now the bordering desert wild,
And, with dark shades and rocks environ'd round, His holy meditations thus pursu'd.
O what a multitude of thoughts at once Awaken'd in me swarm, while I consider What from within I feel my self, and hear What from without comes often to my ears, Ill sorting with my present state compar'd! When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing, all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; my self I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things: therefore, above my years, The law of God I read, and found it sweet, Made it my whole delight, and in it grew To such perfection, that, ere yet my age Had measur'd twice six years, at our great feast 210 I went into the temple, there to hear The teachers of our law, and to propose
What might improve my knowledge or their own, And was admir'd by all; yet this not all
To which my spirit aspir'd; victorious deeds Flam'd in my heart, heroic acts; one while To rescue Israel from the Roman yoke, Then to subdue and quell o'er all the earth Brute violence and proud tyrannic pow'r, Till truth were freed, and equity restor❜d: Yet held it more humane, more heav'nly, first
By winning words to conquer willing hearts, And make persuasion do the work of fear; At least to try, and teach the erring soul, Not wilfully misdoing, but unaware Misled; the stubborn only to subdue. These growing thoughts my Mother soon perceiving By words at times cast forth, inly rejoic'd, And said to me apart. High are thy thoughts O son, but nourish them, and let them soar To what highth sacred virtue and true worth Can raise them, though above example high; By matchless deeds express thy matchless Sire. For know, thou art no son of mortal man; Though men esteem thee low of parentage, Thy father is the eternal King who rules All heav'n and earth, angels and sons of men: A messenger from God foretold thy birth Conceiv'd in me a virgin; he foretold
Thou shouldst be great, and sit on David's throne, And of thy kingdom there should be no end. At thy nativity a glorious quire
222 willing] Virg. Georg. iv. 561.
226 subdue] All the editions, except Tonson's, 1747, read' destroy ;' but in the errata of the first edition, the reader is desired to read 'subdue.' Newton.
233 express] So P. L. viii. 440.
'Expressing well the Spirit within thee free.' Dunster.
241 should] Tickell and Fenton, after Tonson, read 'shall.' Newton restored the right reading. Todd.
Of angels in the fields of Bethlehem sung To shepherds watching at their folds by night, And told them the Messiah now was born,
Where they might see him; and to thee they came, Directed to the manger where thou lay'st, For in the inn was left no better room. A star, not seen before, in heav'n appearing Guided the wise men thither from the east, To honour thee with incense, myrrh, and gold,
By whose bright course led on they found the place, Affirming it thy star new grav'n in heav'n,
By which they knew the king of Israel born. Just Simeon and prophetic Anna, warn'd By vision, found thee in the temple, and spake, Before the altar and the vested Priest,
Like things of thee to all that present stood. This having heard, straight I again revolv❜d
The law and prophets, searching what was writ 260 Concerning the Messiah, to our scribes
Known partly, and soon found of whom they spake I am; this chiefly, that my way must lie Through many a hard assay, even to the death, Ere I the promis'd kingdom can attain, Or work redemption for mankind, whose sins Full weight must be transferr'd upon my head. Yet, neither thus dishearten'd or dismay'd, The time prefixt I waited, when, behold! The Baptist, of whose birth I oft had heard,
257 vested] Virg. Æn. xii. 169. Purâque in veste sacerdos.'
Not knew by sight, now come, who was to come Before Messiah and his way prepare.
I, as all others, to his baptism came,
Which I believ'd was from above; but he
Straight knew me, and with loudest voice proclaim'd
Me him, (for it was shown him so from heav'n,) Me him whose harbinger he was; and first Refus'd on me his baptism to confer,
As much his greater, and was hardly won: But as I rose out of the laving stream, Heaven open'd her eternal doors, from whence The Spirit descended on me like a dove; And last, the sum of all, my Father's voice, Audibly heard from heav'n, pronounc'd me his, Me his beloved Son, in whom alone
He was well pleas'd; by which I knew the time Now full, that I no more should live obscure, But openly begin, as best becomes The authority which I deriv'd from heav'n. And now by some strong motion I am led Into this wilderness, to what intent I learn not yet; perhaps, I need not know ; For what concerns my knowledge God reveals.
So spake our Morning Star, then in his rise, And looking round on every side beheld A pathless desert, dusk with horrid shades;
271 knew] Hence all the pictures of Raphael and the great Itali painters, representing the infant Jesus and John, are historically fal. 296 dusk] Virg. Æn. i. 165.
• Horrentique atrum nemus imminet umbra. Dunster.
way he came not having mark'd, return Was difficult, by human steps untrod;
And he still on was led, but with such thoughts Accompanied of things past and to come Lodg'd in his breast, as well might recommend Such solitude before choicest society. Full forty days he pass'd, whether on hill Sometimes, anon in shady vale, each night Under the covert of some ancient oak Or cedar, to defend him from the dew, Or harbour'd in one cave, is not reveal'd; Nor tasted human food, nor hunger felt
Till those days ended; hunger'd then at last Among wild beasts: they at his sight grew mild, 310 Nor sleeping him nor waking harm'd; his walk The fiery serpent fled and noxious worm, The lion and fierce tiger glar'd aloof.
But now an aged man in rural weeds,
310 beasts] Giles Fletcher, in his Christ's Victorie and Triumph, ed. 1632, p. 27, says that when the beasts, in the wilderness,
6 saw their Lord's bright cognizance
Shine in his face, soon did they disadvance,
And some unto him kneel, and some about him dance.' A. Dyce.
313 glar'd] Jul. Cæs. act i. iv. 'I met a lion
Who glar'd upon me, and went surly by.' Dunster.
314 weeds] Spens. F. Q. i. i. 29.
'An aged man in long black weeds yclad.' Dunster.
Compare Giles Fletcher's Christ's Victorie and Triumph, ed. 1632, p 30. 32:
'At length an aged syre farre off he saw
Come slowly footing
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