In fpring time, when the fun with Taurus rides, New rub'd with baume, expatiate and confer Now lefs then finalleft dwarfs, in narrow room Or dreams he fees, while over head the moon Sits arbitrefs, and nearer to the earth 780 785 Wheels her pale course, they on thir mirth and dance Intent, with jocond mufic charm his ear; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds. In close recefs and fecret conclave fat, 795 "HUDIBRAS, IN THREE PARTS, WRITTEN IN THE TIME OF THE LATE WARS." BY SAMUEL BUTLER, ESQ.* THE THIRD PART. THE ARGUMENT OF THE THIRD CANTO. The knight and Squire's prodigious flight And one more fair address, to get her. CANTO III. WHO would believe what ftrange bugbears Mankind creates itfelf, of fears, the chief *See Vol. I. page 54. The first part of this poem, defign whereof is a fatire "against thofe incendiaries of church and ftate, who, in the late rebellion, under pretence That fpring, like fern, that infect weed, Equivocally, without feed, And have no poffible foundation, But meerly in th' imagination; And yet can do more dreadful feats S Than hags, with all their imps and teats; Can fee with ears, and hear with noses; The courage of the bravest daunt, And turn pultroons as valiant: For men as refolute appear With too much, as too little fear; 10 $5 20 25 of religion, murder'd the best of kings, to introduce the worst of governments," was published in 1663; the fecond in the following year; the third in 1678. And when they're out of hopes of flying Will run away from death by dying: Or turn again to stand it out; And those they fled, like lions, rout. 30 The knight, who now began to find Th' had left the enemy behind, And faw no farther harm remain, But feeble weariness and pain; Th' had gain'd th' advantage of the day; And by declining of the road, 165 They had, by chance, their rere made good; 170 He ventur'd to difmifs his fear, That parting's wont to rant and tear, And give the defperat'ft attack To danger ftill behind its back. For, having paus'd to recollect, And on his pal fuccefs reflect, And whence, and how, he came to fly, 175 What elfe, it could be faid, he fear'd; 180 V. 164. He has been rescued by Ralpho, bis squire, from the widows boufe, where he had suffered a severe drubbing and a terrible fright, from a crew of factitious dæmons. |