And wJio, pray, could swear,
That he would forbear
To cull out the good of an alien,
Who still doth advance
The government of France
With a wife and religion Italian ?
That he would forbear
To cull out the good of an alien,
Who still doth advance
The government of France
With a wife and religion Italian ?
Marvell - Poems
Then,. London,, rejoice*
In thy fortunate choice.
To have him made free of thy spices;
And do not mistrust,
He may once grow more just.
When he 's worn off his follies and vices.
XIV.
And what little thing
Is that which you bring
To the Duke, the kingdom's darling ?
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Ye hug it, and draw
Like ants at a straw,
Though too small for the gristle of sterling.
XV.
It is a hox of pills
To cure the Duke's ills ?
He is too far gone to begin it !
Or does your fine show
In processioning go,
With the pyx and the host within it ?
XVI.
The very first head
Of the oath you him read,
Show you all how fit he 's to govern.
When in heart, you all knew,
He ne'er was, nor '11 be, true
To his country or to his sovereign.
XVII.
And wJio, pray, could swear,
That he would forbear
To cull out the good of an alien,
Who still doth advance
The government of France
With a wife and religion Italian ?
XVIII.
And now, worshipful sirs,
Go fold up your furs.
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OF MAUVELL. 291
And Viners turn again, turn again ;
I see (whoe'er *s freed,)
You for slaves are decreed,
Until you burn again, burn agsiin.
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ON BLOOD'S STEALING THE CROWN.
When daring Blood, Lis rent to have regained,
Upon the English diadem distrained,
He chose the cassock, surcingle, and gown,
The fittest mask for one that i*obs the crown :
But his lay-pity underneath prevailed,
And whilst he saved the keeper's life he failed ;
With the priest's vestment had he but put on
The prelate's cruelty, the crown had gone.
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NOSTRADMUS' PROPHECY.
For faults and follies London's doom shall fix ;
And she must sink in flames in sixty-six.
Fire-balls shall fly, but few shall see the train,
As far as from Whitehall to Pudding-Lane,
To burn ihe city, which again shall rise,
Beyond all hopes, aspiring to the skies,
Where vengeance dwells. But there is one
thing more.
Though its walls stand, shall bring the city lower :
When legislators shall their trust betray,
Saving their own, shall give the rest away ;
And those false men, by the easy people sent^
Give taxes to the king by parliament ;
When barefaced villains shall not blush to cheat.
And chequer-doors shall shut up Lombard-street ; *
* In tho year 1672, the court resolving on a war, looked
out for money to carry it on. The method they took to get
it was this: The King had agreed with some bankers, with
whom he bad contracted a debt of near a million nn<l a half,
to assign over the revenue to them ; and he paid tliem at the
rate of eight per cent, and in some proclamations promised
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When plajers come to act the part of queens,
Within the curtains, and behind the scenes ; *
When sodomj shall be prime minister's s|)ort,
And whoring shall be the least crime at court ;
When boys shall take their sisters for their
mate,
And practise incest between seven and eight ;
When no man knows in whom to put his trust,
And e'en to rob the chequer shall be just ;
When declarations, lies, and every oath,
Shall be in use at court, but faith and troth ;
When two good kings shall be at Brentford
town.
And when in London there shall not be one ;
When the seat's given to a talking fool.