031:1:0000@@@@@| 031:1,0000[' ]| 031:1,0000[' ]| 031:1,0000[' ]| 031:1,0000[' ]| 031:1,0000[' ]| <\Sir*Hudibras his passing worth,\> 031:1,0000[' ]| <\The manner how he sallied forth,\> 031:1,0000[' ]| <\His arms and equipage are shown,\> 031:1,0000[' ]| <\His horse's virtues and his own.\> 031:1,0000[' ]| <\The adventure of the bear and fiddle\> 031:1,0000[' ]| <\Is sung but breaks off in the middle.\> 031:1,0001[' ]| When civil fury first grew high 031:1,0002[' ]| And men fell out they knew not why, 031:1,0003[' ]| When hard words, jealousies and fears 031:1,0004[' ]| Set folks together by$4$ the ears 031:1,0005[' ]| And made them fight like$4$ mad or drunk 031:1,0006[' ]| For$4$ Dame*Religion as for$4$ punk, 031:1,0007[' ]| Whose honesty they all durst swear for$4$, 031:1,0008[' ]| Though not a man of them knew wherefore, 031:1,0009[' ]| When gospel-trumpeter, surrounded 031:1,0010[' ]| With long-eared rout, to$4$ battle sounded 031:1,0011[' ]| And pulpit, drum ecclesiastic, 031:1,0012[' ]| Was beat with fist instead of a stick, 031:1,0013[' ]| Then did Sir*Knight abandon dwelling 031:1,0014[' ]| And out he rode a-colonelling. 031:1,0015[' ]| A wight he was whose very sight would 031:1,0016[' ]| Entitle him Mirror of Knighthood, 031:1,0017[' ]| That$6#1$ never bent his stubborn knee 031:1,0018[' ]| To$4$ anything but chivalry, 031:1,0019[' ]| Nor put up$5$ blow but that$6#2$ which$6#1$ laid 031:1,0020[' ]| Right worshipful on$4$ shoulder-blade; 031:1,0021[' ]| Chief of domestic knights and errant 031:1,0022[' ]| Either for$4$ chartel or for$4$ warrant, 031:1,0023[' ]| Great on$4$ the bench, great in$4$ the saddle, 031:1,0024[' ]| That$3$ could as well bind over as swaddle. 031:1,0025[' ]| Mighty he was at both of these 031:1,0026[' ]| And styled of war as well as peace 031:1,0027[' ]| (So$3$ some rats of amphibious nature 031:1,0028[' ]| Are either for$4$ the land or water). 031:1,0029[' ]| But here our authors make a doubt 031:1,0030[' ]| Whether he were more wise or stout. 031:1,0031[' ]| Some hold the one and some the other, 031:1,0032[' ]| But, howsoever they make a pother, 031:1,0033[' ]| The difference was so$5#1$ small, his brain 031:1,0034[' ]| Outweighed his rage but half a grain, 031:1,0035[' ]| Which$6#1$ made some take him for$4$ a tool 031:1,0036[' ]| That$6#1$ knaves do work with, called a fool, 031:1,0037[' ]| And offer to$9$ lay wagers that$3$, 031:1,0038[' ]| As Montaigne, playing with his cat, 031:1,0039[' ]| Complains she thought him but an ass, 031:1,0040[' ]| Much more she would Sir*Hudibras 031:1,0041[' ]| (For$3$ that$6#2$ is the name our valiant knight 031:1,0042[' ]| To$4$ all his challenges did write), 031:1,0043[' ]| But they are mistaken very much: 031:1,0044[' ]| It is plain enough he was no$2$ such. 031:1,0045[' ]| We grant, although he had much wit, 031:1,0046[' ]| He was very shy of using it, 031:1,0047[' ]| As being loath to$9$ wear it out, 031:1,0048[' ]| And therefore bore it not about 031:1,0049[' ]| Unless on$4$ holy days or so$5#2$, 031:1,0050[' ]| As men their best apparel do. 031:1,0051[' ]| Beside it is known he could speak Greek 031:1,0052[' ]| As naturally as pigs squeak; 031:1,0053[' ]| That$3$ Latin was no$2$ more difficile 031:1,0054[' ]| Than to$4$ a blackbird it is to$9$ whistle. 031:1,0055[' ]| Being rich in$4$ both, he never scanted 031:1,0056[' ]| His bounty unto such as wanted, 031:1,0057[' ]| But much of either would afford 031:1,0058[' ]| To$4$ many that$6#1$ had not one word. 031:1,0059[' ]| For$4$ Hebrew roots, although they are found 031:1,0060[' ]| To$9$ flourish most in$4$ barren ground, 031:1,0061[' ]| He had such plenty as sufficed 031:1,0062[' ]| To$9$ make some think him circumcised; 031:1,0063[' ]| And truly so$5#2$, perhaps, he was: 031:1,0064[' ]| It is many a pious Christian's case. 031:1,0065[' ]| He was in$4$ logic a great critic, 031:1,0066[' ]| Profoundly skilled in$4$ analytic. 031:1,0067[' ]| He could distinguish and divide 031:1,0068[' ]| A hair betwixt south and south-west side, 031:1,0069[' ]| On$4$ either which$6#1$ he would dispute, 031:1,0070[' ]| Confute, change hands and still confute. 031:1,0071[' ]| He would undertake to$9$ prove by$4$ force 031:1,0072[' ]| Of argument a man is no$2$ horse; 031:1,0073[' ]| He would prove a buzzard is no$2$ fowl, 031:1,0074[' ]| And that$3$ a lord may be an owl, 031:1,0075[' ]| A calf an alderman, a goose a justice, 031:1,0076[' ]| And rooks committee-men and trustees. 031:1,0077[' ]| He would run in$4$ debt by$4$ disputation 031:1,0078[' ]| And pay with ratiocination. 031:1,0079[' ]| All this by$4$ syllogism, true 031:1,0080[' ]| In$4$ mood and figure, he would do. 031:1,0081[' ]| For$4$ rhetoric, he could not ope 031:1,0082[' ]| His mouth but out there flew a trope, 031:1,0083[' ]| And when he happened to$9$ break off 031:1,0084[' ]| In$4$ the middle of his speech, or cough, 031:1,0085[' ]| He had hard words ready to$9$ show why, 031:1,0086[' ]| And tell what rules he did it by$4$, 031:1,0087[' ]| Else when with greatest art he spoke 031:1,0088[' ]| You would think he talked like$4$ other folk; 031:1,0089[' ]| For$3$ all a rhetorician's rules 031:1,0090[' ]| Teach nothing but to$9$ name his tools. 031:1,0091[' ]| His ordinary rate of speech 031:1,0092[' ]| In$4$ loftiness of sound was rich, 031:1,0093[' ]| A Babylonish dialect 031:1,0094[' ]| Which$6#1$ learned pedants much affect. 031:1,0095[' ]| It was a particoloured dress 031:1,0096[' ]| Of patched and piebald languages; 031:1,0097[' ]| It was English cut on$4$ Greek and Latin, 031:1,0098[' ]| Like$4$ fustian heretofore on$4$ satin. 031:1,0099[' ]| It had an odd, promiscuous tone, 031:1,0100[' ]| As if he had talked three parts in$4$ one, 031:1,0101[' ]| Which$6#1$ made some think, when he did gabble 031:1,0102[' ]| They had heard three labourers of Babel, 031:1,0103[' ]| Or Cerberus himself pronounce 031:1,0104[' ]| A leash of languages at once. 031:1,0105[' ]| This he as volubly would vent 031:1,0106[' ]| As if his stock would never be spent, 031:1,0107[' ]| And truly to$9$ support that$6#2$ charge 031:1,0108[' ]| He had supplies as vast and large; 031:1,0109[' ]| For$3$ he could coin or counterfeit 031:1,0110[' ]| New words with little or no$2$ wit; 031:1,0111[' ]| Words so$5#1$ debased and hard, no$2$ stone 031:1,0112[' ]| Was hard enough to$9$ touch them on$5$, 031:1,0113[' ]| And when with hasty noise he spoke them 031:1,0114[' ]| The ignorant for$4$ current took them; 031:1,0115[' ]| That$3$ had the orator, who$6#1$ once 031:1,0116[' ]| Did fill his mouth with pebble stones 031:1,0117[' ]| When he harangued, but known his phrase 031:1,0118[' ]| He would have used no$2$ other ways. 031:1,0119[' ]| In$4$ mathematics he was greater 031:1,0120[' ]| Than Tycho*Brahe or Erra*Pater; 031:1,0121[' ]| For$3$ he by$4$ geometric scale 031:1,0122[' ]| Could take the size of pots of ale, 031:1,0123[' ]| Resolve by$4$ sines and tangents straight 031:1,0124[' ]| If bread or butter wanted weight, 031:1,0125[' ]| And wisely tell what hour of the day 031:1,0126[' ]| The clock does strike by$4$ algebra. 031:1,0127[' ]| Beside he was a shrewd philosopher 031:1,0128[' ]| And had read every text and gloss over. 031:1,0129[' ]| What ever the crabbedest author hath 031:1,0130[' ]| He understood by$4$ implicit faith; 031:1,0131[' ]| Whatever sceptic could inquere for$5$ 031:1,0132[' ]| For$4$ every why he had a wherefore; 031:1,0133[' ]| Knew more than forty of them do, 031:1,0134[' ]| As far as words and terms could go. 031:1,0135[' ]| All which$6#1$ he understood by$4$ rote 031:1,0136[' ]| And, as occasion served, would quote, 031:1,0137[' ]| No$2$ matter whether right or wrong; 031:1,0138[' ]| They might be either said or sung. 031:1,0139[' ]| His notions fitted things so$5#1$ well 031:1,0140[' ]| That$3$ which$6#1$ was which$6#1$ he could not tell, 031:1,0141[' ]| But oftentimes mistook the one 031:1,0142[' ]| For$4$ the other, as great clerks have done. 031:1,0143[' ]| He could reduce all things to$4$ acts 031:1,0144[' ]| And knew their natures by$4$ abstracts, 031:1,0145[' ]| Where entity and quiddity, 031:1,0146[' ]| The ghosts of defunct bodies, fly; 031:1,0147[' ]| Where truth in$4$ person does appear, 031:1,0148[' ]| Like$4$ words congealed in$4$ northern air. 031:1,0149[' ]| He knew what is what, and that$6#2$ is as high 031:1,0150[' ]| As metaphysic wit can fly. 031:1,0151[' ]| In$4$ school divinity as able 031:1,0152[' ]| As he that$6#1$ hight irrefragable; 031:1,0153[' ]| Profound in$4$ all the nominal 031:1,0154[' ]| And real ways beyond them all, 031:1,0155[' ]| And with as delicate a hand 031:1,0156[' ]| Could twist as tough a rope of sand, 031:1,0157[' ]| And weave fine cobwebs, fit for$4$ skull 031:1,0158[' ]| That$6#1$ is empty when the moon is full, 031:1,0159[' ]| Such as take lodgings in$4$ a head 031:1,0160[' ]| That$6#1$ is to$9$ be let unfurnished. 031:1,0161[' ]| He could raise scruples dark and nice 031:1,0162[' ]| And after solve them in$4$ a trice; 031:1,0163[' ]| As if divinity had catched 031:1,0164[' ]| The itch, of purpose to$9$ be scratched, 031:1,0165[' ]| Or, like$4$ a mountebank, did wound 031:1,0166[' ]| And stab herself with doubts profound 031:1,0167[' ]| Only to$9$ show with how small pain 031:1,0168[' ]| The sores of faith are cured again; 031:1,0169[' ]| Although by$4$ woeful proof we find 031:1,0170[' ]| They always leave a scar behind. 031:1,0171[' ]| He knew the seat of paradise, 031:1,0172[' ]| Could tell in$4$ what degree it lies, 031:1,0173[' ]| And, as he was disposed, could prove it 031:1,0174[' ]| Below the moon or else above it; 031:1,0175[' ]| What Adam dreamt of when his bride 031:1,0176[' ]| Came from her closet in$4$ his side; 031:1,0177[' ]| Whether the devil tempted her 031:1,0178[' ]| By$4$ a High Dutch interpreter; 031:1,0179[' ]| If either of them had a navel; 031:1,0180[' ]| Who$6#1$ first made music malleable; 031:1,0181[' ]| Whether the serpent at the fall 031:1,0182[' ]| Had cloven feet, or none at all. 031:1,0183[' ]| All this, without a gloss or comment, 031:1,0184[' ]| He would unriddle in$4$ a moment 031:1,0185[' ]| In$4$ proper terms, such as men smatter 031:1,0186[' ]| When they throw out and miss the matter. 031:1,0187[' ]| For$4$ his religion, it was fit 031:1,0188[' ]| To$9$ match his learning and his wit: 031:1,0189[' ]| It was Presbyterian true blue, 031:1,0190[' ]| For$3$ he was of that$6#2$ stubborn crew 031:1,0191[' ]| Of errant saints whom all men grant 031:1,0192[' ]| To$9$ be the true church militant, 031:1,0193[' ]| Such as do build their faith upon$4$ 031:1,0194[' ]| The holy text of pike and gun, 031:1,0195[' ]| Decide all controversies by$4$ 031:1,0196[' ]| Infallible artillery, 031:1,0197[' ]| And prove their doctrine orthodox 031:1,0198[' ]| By$4$ apostolic blows and knocks; 031:1,0199[' ]| Call fire and sword and desolation 031:1,0200[' ]| A ""godly thorough reformation"" 031:1,0201[' ]| Which$6#1$ always must be carried on$5$ 031:1,0202[' ]| And still be doing, never done, 031:1,0203[' ]| As if religion were intended 031:1,0204[' ]| For$4$ nothing else but to$9$ be mended. 031:1,0205[' ]| A sect whose chief devotion lies 031:1,0206[' ]| In$4$ odd, perverse antipathies; 031:1,0207[' ]| In$4$ falling out with that$6#2$ or this, 031:1,0208[' ]| And finding somewhat still amiss; 031:1,0209[' ]| More peevish, cross and splenetic 031:1,0210[' ]| Than dog distract or monkey sick; 031:1,0211[' ]| That$6#1$ with more care keep holy day 031:1,0212[' ]| The wrong, than others the right way; 031:1,0213[' ]| Compound for$4$ sins they are inclined to$5$ 031:1,0214[' ]| By$4$ damning those they have no$2$ mind to$5$; 031:1,0215[' ]| Still so$5#1$ perverse and opposite, 031:1,0216[' ]| As if they worshipped God for$4$ spite. 031:1,0217[' ]| The self-same thing they will$1$ abhor 031:1,0218[' ]| One way, and long another for$4$. 031:1,0219[' ]| Free will$0$ they one way disavow, 031:1,0220[' ]| Another, nothing else allow. 031:1,0221[' ]| All piety consists therein 031:1,0222[' ]| In$4$ them, in$4$ other men all sin. 031:1,0223[' ]| Rather than rail, they will$1$ defy 031:1,0224[' ]| That$6#2$ which$6#1$ they love most tenderly, 031:1,0225[' ]| Quarrel with minced pies, and disparage 031:1,0226[' ]| Their best and dearest friend plum-porridge; 031:1,0227[' ]| Fat pig and goose itself oppose, 031:1,0228[' ]| And blaspheme custard through the nose. 031:1,0229[' ]| The apostles of this fierce religion, 031:1,0230[' ]| Like$4$ Mahomet's, were ass and widgeon, 031:1,0231[' ]| To$4$ whom our knight, by$4$ fast instinct 031:1,0232[' ]| Of wit and temper, was so$5#1$ linked, 031:1,0233[' ]| As if hypocrisy and nonsense 031:1,0234[' ]| Had got the advowson of his conscience. 031:1,0235[' ]| Thus was he gifted and accoutred, 031:1,0236[' ]| We mean on$4$ the inside, not the outward: 031:1,0237[' ]| That$6#2$ next of all we shall discuss. 031:1,0238[' ]| Then listen, sirs, it followeth thus: 031:1,0239[' ]| His tawny bear was the equal grace 031:1,0240[' ]| Both of his wisdom and his face; 031:1,0241[' ]| In$4$ cut and dye so$5#1$ like$4$ a tile, 031:1,0242[' ]| A sudden view it would beguile. 031:1,0243[' ]| The upper part thereof was whey, 031:1,0244[' ]| The nether orange mixed with grey. 031:1,0245[' ]| This hairy meteor did denounce 031:1,0246[' ]| The fall of sceptres and of crowns; 031:1,0247[' ]| With grizzly type did represent 031:1,0248[' ]| Declining age of government, 031:1,0249[' ]| And tell with hieroglyphic spade 031:1,0250[' ]| Its own grave and the state's were made. 031:1,0251[' ]| Like$4$ Samson's heart-breakers, it grew 031:1,0252[' ]| In$4$ time to$9$ make a nation rue, 031:1,0253[' ]| Though it contributed its own fall 031:1,0254[' ]| To$9$ wait upon$4$ the public downfall. 031:1,0255[' ]| It was canonic, and did grow 031:1,0256[' ]| In$4$ holy orders by$4$ strict vow; 031:1,0257[' ]| Of rule as sullen and severe 031:1,0258[' ]| As that$6#2$ of rigid cordelier. 031:1,0259[' ]| It was bound to$9$ suffer persecution 031:1,0260[' ]| And martyrdom with resolution; 031:1,0261[' ]| To$9$ oppose itself against the hate 031:1,0262[' ]| And vengeance of the incensed state, 031:1,0263[' ]| In$4$ whose defiance it was worn, 031:1,0264[' ]| Still ready to$9$ be pulled and torn, 031:1,0265[' ]| With red-hot irons to$9$ be tortured, 031:1,0266[' ]| Reviled and spit upon$5$ and martyred. 031:1,0267[' ]| Maugre all which$6#1$, it was to$9$ stand fast 031:1,0268[' ]| As long as monarchy should last, 031:1,0269[' ]| But when the state should hap to$9$ reel, 031:1,0270[' ]| It was to$9$ submit to$4$ fatal steel, 031:1,0271[' ]| And fall, as it were consecrate 031:1,0272[' ]| A sacrifice to$4$ fall of state, 031:1,0273[' ]| Whose thread of life the fatal sisters 031:1,0274[' ]| Did twist together with its whiskers, 031:1,0275[' ]| And twine so$5#1$ close that$3$ time should never, 031:1,0276[' ]| In$4$ life or death, their fortunes sever, 031:1,0277[' ]| But with his rusty sickle mow 031:1,0278[' ]| Both down together at a blow. 031:1,0279[' ]| So$3$ learned Taliacotius, from 031:1,0280[' ]| The brawny part of porter's bum, 031:1,0281[' ]| Cut supplemental noses which$6#1$ 031:1,0282[' ]| Would last as long as parent breech, 031:1,0283[' ]| But when the date of nock was out, 031:1,0284[' ]| Off dropped the sympathetic snout. 031:1,0285[' ]| His back, or rather burthen, showed 031:1,0286[' ]| As if it stooped with its own load; 031:1,0287[' ]| For$3$, as A*Eneas bore his sire 031:1,0288[' ]| Upon$4$ his shoulders through the fire, 031:1,0289[' ]| Our knight did bear no$2$ less a pack 031:1,0290[' ]| Of his own buttocks on$4$ his back, 031:1,0291[' ]| Which$6#1$ now had almost got the upper 031:1,0292[' ]| Hand of his head, for$4$ want of crupper. 031:1,0293[' ]| To$9$ poise this equally, he bore 031:1,0294[' ]| A paunch of the same bulk before, 031:1,0295[' ]| Which$6#1$ still he had a special care 031:1,0296[' ]| To$9$ keep well crammed with thrifty fare, 031:1,0297[' ]| As white-pot, butter-milk and curds, 031:1,0298[' ]| Such as a country house affords, 031:1,0299[' ]| With other victual, which$6#1$ anon 031:1,0300[' ]| We further shall dilate upon$4$ 031:1,0301[' ]| When of his hose we come to$9$ treat, 031:1,0302[' ]| The cupboard where he kept his meat. 031:1,0303[' ]| His doublet was of sturdy buff, 031:1,0304[' ]| And though not sword, yet cudgel-proof, 031:1,0305[' ]| Whereby it was fitter for$4$ his use 031:1,0306[' ]| That$6#1$ feared no$2$ blows but such as bruise. 031:1,0307[' ]| His breeches were of rugged woollen 031:1,0308[' ]| And had been at the Siege of Bullen, 031:1,0309[' ]| The old King*Harry so$5#1$ well known, 031:1,0310[' ]| Some writers held they were his own. 031:1,0311[' ]| Through they were lined with many a piece 031:1,0312[' ]| Of ammuniton-bread and cheese, 031:1,0313[' ]| And fat black-puddings, proper food 031:1,0314[' ]| For$4$ warriors that$6#1$ delight in$4$ blood; 031:1,0315[' ]| For$3$, as we said, he always chose 031:1,0316[' ]| To$9$ carry victual in$4$ his hose. 031:1,0317[' ]| That$6#1$ often tempted rats and mice 031:1,0318[' ]| The ammunition to$9$ surprise, 031:1,0319[' ]| And, when he put a hand but in$4$ 031:1,0320[' ]| The one or the other magazine, 031:1,0321[' ]| They stoutly in$4$ defence of it stood 031:1,0322[' ]| And from the wounded foe drew blood, 031:1,0323[' ]| And, till they were stormed, and beaten out, 031:1,0324[' ]| Never left the fortified redoubt. 031:1,0325[' ]| And though knights errant, as some think, 031:1,0326[' ]| Of old did neither eat nor drink, 031:1,0327[' ]| Because, when thorough deserts vast 031:1,0328[' ]| And regions desolate they passed, 031:1,0329[' ]| Where belly-timber above ground 031:1,0330[' ]| Or under was not to$9$ be found, 031:1,0331[' ]| Unless they gazed, there is not one word 031:1,0332[' ]| Of their provision on$4$ record, 031:1,0333[' ]| Which$6#1$ made some confidently write 031:1,0334[' ]| They had no$2$ stomachs but to$9$ fight, 031:1,0335[' ]| It is false: for$3$ Arthur wore in$4$ hall 031:1,0336[' ]| Round table, like$4$ a farthingal, 031:1,0337[' ]| On$4$ which$6#1$, with shirt pulled out behind 031:1,0338[' ]| And eke before, his good knights dined; 031:1,0339[' ]| Though it was no$2$ table, some suppose, 031:1,0340[' ]| But a huge pair of round trunk-hose, 031:1,0341[' ]| In$4$ which$6#1$ he carried as much meat 031:1,0342[' ]| As he and all his knights could eat, 031:1,0343[' ]| When, laying by$4$ their swords and truncheons, 031:1,0344[' ]| They took their breakfasts or their nuncheons. 031:1,0345[' ]| But let that$6#2$ pass at present, lest 031:1,0346[' ]| We should forget where we digressed, 031:1,0347[' ]| As learned authors use, to$4$ whom 031:1,0348[' ]| We leave it, and to$4$ the purpose come. 031:1,0349[' ]| His puissant sword unto his side 031:1,0350[' ]| Near his undaunted heart was tied 031:1,0351[' ]| With basket-hilt that$6#1$ would hold broth, 031:1,0352[' ]| And serve for$4$ fight and dinner both. 031:1,0353[' ]| In$4$ it he melted lead for$4$ bullets, 031:1,0354[' ]| To$9$ shoot at foes, and sometimes pullets, 031:1,0355[' ]| To$4$ whom he bore so$5#1$ fell a grutch, 031:1,0356[' ]| He never gave quarter to$4$ any such. 031:1,0357[' ]| The trenchant blade, Toledo trusty, 031:1,0358[' ]| For$4$ want of fighting was grown rusty 031:1,0359[' ]| And ate into itself, for$4$ lack 031:1,0360[' ]| Of somebody to$9$ hew and hack. 031:1,0361[' ]| The peaceful scabbard where it dwelt 031:1,0362[' ]| The rancour of its edge had felt; 031:1,0363[' ]| For$3$ of the lower end two handful 031:1,0364[' ]| It had devoured, it was so$5#1$ manful, 031:1,0365[' ]| And so$5#1$ much scorned to$9$ lurk in$4$ case 031:1,0366[' ]| As if it durst not show its face. 031:1,0367[' ]| In$4$ many desperate attempts 031:1,0368[' ]| Of warrants, exigents, contempts, 031:1,0369[' ]| It had appeared with courage bolder 031:1,0370[' ]| Than sergeant*Bum invading shoulder. 031:1,0371[' ]| Oft had it taken possession, 031:1,0372[' ]| And prisoners too, or made them run. 031:1,0373[' ]| This sword a dagger had his page, 031:1,0374[' ]| That$6#1$ was but little for$4$ his age, 031:1,0375[' ]| And therefore waited on$4$ him so$5#2$ 031:1,0376[' ]| As dwarfs upon$4$ knights errant do. 031:1,0377[' ]| It was a serviceable dudgeon 031:1,0378[' ]| Either for$4$ fighting or for$4$ drudging. 031:1,0379[' ]| When it had stabbed, or broke a head 031:1,0380[' ]| It would scrape trenchers or chip bread, 031:1,0381[' ]| Toast cheese or bacon, though it were 031:1,0382[' ]| To$9$ bait a mouse trap, it would not care. 031:1,0383[' ]| It would make clean shoes, and in$4$ the earth 031:1,0384[' ]| Set leeks and onions, and so$5#2$ forth 031:1,0385[' ]| It had been prentice to$4$ a brewer, 031:1,0386[' ]| Where this and more it did endure, 031:1,0387[' ]| But left the trade, as many more 031:1,0388[' ]| Have lately done on$4$ the same score. 031:1,0389[' ]| In$4$ the holsters at his saddle-bow 031:1,0390[' ]| Two aged pistols he did stow 031:1,0391[' ]| Among the surplus of such meat 031:1,0392[' ]| As in$4$ his hose he could not get. 031:1,0393[' ]| They were upon$4$ hard duty still, 031:1,0394[' ]| And every night stood sentinel 031:1,0395[' ]| To$9$ guard the magazine in$4$ the hose 031:1,0396[' ]| From two-legged and from four-legged foes. 031:1,0397[' ]| Thus clad and fortified, Sir*Knight 031:1,0398[' ]| From peaceful home set forth to$9$ fight 031:1,0399[' ]| But first with nimble, active force 031:1,0400[' ]| He got on$4$ the outside of his horse; 031:1,0401[' ]| For$3$ having but one stirrup, tied 031:1,0402[' ]| To$4$ his saddle, on$4$ the further side, 031:1,0403[' ]| It was so$5#1$ short he had much ado 031:1,0404[' ]| To$9$ reach it with his desperate toe. 031:1,0405[' ]| But after many strains and heaves 031:1,0406[' ]| He got up$5$ to$4$ the saddle eaves, 031:1,0407[' ]| From whence he vaulted into the seat 031:1,0408[' ]| With so$5#1$ much vigour, strength and heat 031:1,0409[' ]| That$3$ he had almost tumbled over 031:1,0410[' ]| With his own weight, but did recover 031:1,0411[' ]| By$4$ laying hold on$4$ tail and mane 031:1,0412[' ]| Which$6#1$ oft he used instead of rein. 031:1,0413[' ]| But now we talk of mounting steed, 031:1,0414[' ]| Before we further do proceed 031:1,0415[' ]| It doth behove us to$9$ say something 031:1,0416[' ]| Of that$6#2$ which$6#1$ bore our valiant bumkin. 031:1,0417[' ]| The beast was sturdy, large and tall, 031:1,0418[' ]| With mouth of meal and eyes of wall 031:1,0419[' ]| (I would say eye, for$3$ he had but one, 031:1,0420[' ]| As most agree, though some say none). 031:1,0421[' ]| He was well stayed and in$4$ his gait 031:1,0422[' ]| Preserved a grave, majestic state. 031:1,0423[' ]| At spur or switch no$2$ more he skipped 031:1,0424[' ]| Or mended pace than Spaniard whipped, 031:1,0425[' ]| And yet so$5#1$ fiery, he would bound 031:1,0426[' ]| As if he grieved to$9$ touch the ground, 031:1,0427[' ]| That$6#2$ Caesar's horse who$6#1$, as fame goes, 031:1,0428[' ]| Had corns upon$4$ his feet and toes, 031:1,0429[' ]| Was not by$4$ half so$5#1$ tender hoofed 031:1,0430[' ]| Nor trod upon$4$ the ground so$5#1$ soft. 031:1,0431[' ]| And, as that$6#2$ beast would kneel and stoop 031:1,0432[' ]| (Some write) to$9$ take his rider up$5$, 031:1,0433[' ]| So$3$ Hudibras his (it is well known) 031:1,0434[' ]| Would often do to$9$ set him down. 031:1,0435[' ]| We shall not need to$9$ say what lack 031:1,0436[' ]| Of leather was upon$4$ his back, 031:1,0437[' ]| For$3$ that$6#2$ was hidden under pad, 031:1,0438[' ]| And breech of knight galled full as bad. 031:1,0439[' ]| His strutting ribs on$4$ both sides showed, 031:1,0440[' ]| Like$4$ furrows he himself had ploughed; 031:1,0441[' ]| For$3$ underneath the skirt of panel, 031:1,0442[' ]| Betwixt every two there was a channel. 031:1,0443[' ]| His draggling tail hung in$4$ the dirt, 031:1,0444[' ]| Which$6#1$ on$4$ his rider he would flirt 031:1,0445[' ]| Still as his tender side he pricked 031:1,0446[' ]| With armed heel, or with unarmed kicked; 031:1,0447[' ]| For$3$ Hudibras wore but one spur, 031:1,0448[' ]| As wisely knowing, could he stir 031:1,0449[' ]| To$4$ active trot one side of his horse, 031:1,0450[' ]| The other would not hand an arse. 031:1,0451[' ]| A squire he had whose name was Ralph 031:1,0452[' ]| That$6#1$ in$4$ the adventure went his half. 031:1,0453[' ]| Though writers, for$4$ more stately tone, 031:1,0454[' ]| Do call him Ralpho, it is all one, 031:1,0455[' ]| And when we can with metre safe 031:1,0456[' ]| We will$1$ call him so$5#2$, if not plain Ralph 031:1,0457[' ]| (For$3$ rhyme the rudder is of verses, 031:1,0458[' ]| With which$6#1$ like$4$ ships they steer their courses). 031:1,0459[' ]| An equal stock of wit and valour 031:1,0460[' ]| He had laid in$5$, by$4$ birth a tailor. 031:1,0461[' ]| The mighty Tyrian queen that$6#1$ gained 031:1,0462[' ]| With subtle shreds a tract of land, 031:1,0463[' ]| Did leave it with a castle fair 031:1,0464[' ]| To$4$ his great ancestor, her heir. 031:1,0465[' ]| From him descended cross-legged knights, 031:1,0466[' ]| Famed for$4$ their faith and warlike fights 031:1,0467[' ]| Against the bloody cannibal, 031:1,0468[' ]| Whom they destroyed, both great and small. 031:1,0469[' ]| This sturdy squire had as well 031:1,0470[' ]| As the bold Trojan knight, seen hell, 031:1,0471[' ]| Not with a counterfeit pass 031:1,0472[' ]| Of golden bough, but true gold lace. 031:1,0473[' ]| His knowledge was not far behind 031:1,0474[' ]| The knight's, but of another kind, 031:1,0475[' ]| And he another way came by$4$ it: 031:1,0476[' ]| Some call it ""gifts"" and some ""new light""; 031:1,0477[' ]| A liberal art that$6#1$ cost no$2$ pains 031:1,0478[' ]| Of study, industry or brains. 031:1,0479[' ]| His wits were sent him for$4$ a token, 031:1,0480[' ]| But in$4$ the carriage cracked and broken. 031:1,0481[' ]| Like$4$ commendation ninepence, crooked 031:1,0482[' ]| With ""to$4$ and from my love"", it looked. 031:1,0483[' ]| He never considered it, as loath 031:1,0484[' ]| To$9$ look a gift-horse in$4$ the mouth, 031:1,0485[' ]| And very wisely would lay forth 031:1,0486[' ]| No$2$ more upon$4$ it than it was worth, 031:1,0487[' ]| But as he got it freely, so$3$ 031:1,0488[' ]| He spent it frank and freely too 031:1,0489[' ]| (For$3$ saints themselves will$1$ sometimes be 031:1,0490[' ]| Of gifts that$6#1$ cost them nothing, free). 031:1,0491[' ]| By$4$ means of this, with hem and cough, 031:1,0492[' ]| Prolongers to$4$ enlightened snuff, 031:1,0493[' ]| He could deep mysteries unriddle 031:1,0494[' ]| As easily as thread a needle; 031:1,0495[' ]| For$3$, as of vagabonds we say 031:1,0496[' ]| That$3$ they are never beside their way, 031:1,0497[' ]| Whatever men speak by$4$ this new light, 031:1,0498[' ]| Still they are sure to$9$ be in$4$ the right. 031:1,0499[' ]| It is a dark-lantern of the spirit 031:1,0500[' ]| Which$6#1$ none see by$4$ but those that$6#1$ bear it; 031:1,0501[' ]| A light that$6#1$ falls down from on$4$ high 031:1,0502[' ]| For$4$ spiritual trades to$9$ cozen by$4$; 031:1,0503[' ]| An \7ignis*fatuus\ that$6#1$ bewitches, 031:1,0504[' ]| And leads men into pools and ditches, 031:1,0505[' ]| To$9$ make them dip themselves, and sound 031:1,0506[' ]| For$4$ Christendom in$4$ dirty pond, 031:1,0507[' ]| To$9$ dive like$4$ wild-fowl for$4$ salvation, 031:1,0508[' ]| And fish to$9$ catch regeneration. 031:1,0509[' ]| This light inspires, and plays upon$4$ 031:1,0510[' ]| The nose of saint, like$4$ bagpipe drone, 031:1,0511[' ]| And speaks through hollow, empty soul, 031:1,0512[' ]| As through a trunk, or whispering-hole, 031:1,0513[' ]| Such language as no$2$ mortal ear 031:1,0514[' ]| But spiritual eavesdroppers can hear. 031:1,0515[' ]| So$3$ Phoebus, or some friendly muse, 031:1,0516[' ]| Into small poets, song infuse, 031:1,0517[' ]| Which$6#1$ they at second-hand rehearse 031:1,0518[' ]| Through reed or bagpipe, verse for$4$ verse. 031:1,0519[' ]| Thus Ralph became infallible 031:1,0520[' ]| As three or four-legged oracle, 031:1,0521[' ]| The ancient cup, or modern chair; 031:1,0522[' ]| Spoke truth point-blank, though unaware; 031:1,0523[' ]| For$4$ mystic learning wondrous able 031:1,0524[' ]| In$4$ magic, talisman and cabal, 031:1,0525[' ]| Whose primitive tradition reaches 031:1,0526[' ]| As far as Adam's first green breeches; 031:1,0527[' ]| Deep-sighted in$4$ intelligences, 031:1,0528[' ]| Ideas, atoms, influences; 031:1,0529[' ]| And much of \7Terra*Incognita\, 031:1,0530[' ]| The intelligible world, could say; 031:1,0531[' ]| A deep occult philosopher, 031:1,0532[' ]| As learned as the wild Irish are, 031:1,0533[' ]| Or Sir*Agrippa, for$4$ profound 031:1,0534[' ]| And solid lying much renowned. 031:1,0535[' ]| He Anthroposophus and Fludd 031:1,0536[' ]| And Jacob*Behmen understood, 031:1,0537[' ]| Knew many an amulet and charm 031:1,0538[' ]| That$6#1$ would do neither good nor harm; 031:1,0539[' ]| In$4$ Rosicrucian lore as learned 031:1,0540[' ]| As he that$6#1$ \7vere 7adeptus\ earned. 031:1,0541[' ]| He understood the speech of birds 031:1,0542[' ]| As well as they themselves do words; 031:1,0543[' ]| Could tell what subtlest parrots mean, 031:1,0544[' ]| That$6#1$ speak and think contrary clean; 031:1,0545[' ]| What member it is of whom they talk 031:1,0546[' ]| When they cry ""Rope"", and "Walk, knave, walk"". 031:1,0547[' ]| He would extract numbers out of matter 031:1,0548[' ]| And keep them in$4$ a glass, like$4$ water, 031:1,0549[' ]| Of sovereign power to$9$ make men wise; 031:1,0550[' ]| For$3$, dropped in$4$ blear, thick-sighted eyes, 031:1,0551[' ]| They would make them see in$4$ darkest night, 031:1,0552[' ]| Like$4$ owls, though purblind in$4$ the light, 031:1,0553[' ]| By$4$ help of these, as he professed, 031:1,0554[' ]| He had first matter seen undressed. 031:1,0555[' ]| He took her naked, all alone, 031:1,0556[' ]| Before one rag of form was on$5$. 031:1,0557[' ]| The chaos too he had descried, 031:1,0558[' ]| And seen quite through, or else he lied; 031:1,0559[' ]| Not that$6#2$ of pasteboard which$6#1$ men show 031:1,0560[' ]| For$4$ groats at fair of Bartholomew, 031:1,0561[' ]| But its great-grandsire, first of the name, 031:1,0562[' ]| Whence that$6#2$ and Reformation came; 031:1,0563[' ]| Both cousin-germans, and right able 031:1,0564[' ]| To$9$ inveigle and draw in$5$ the rabble 031:1,0565[' ]| (But Reformation was, some say, 031:1,0566[' ]| Of the younger house to$4$ puppet play). 031:1,0567[' ]| He could foretell whatsoever was 031:1,0568[' ]| By$4$ consequence to$9$ come to$9$ pass, 031:1,0569[' ]| As death of great men, alterations, 031:1,0570[' ]| Diseases, battles, inundations; 031:1,0571[' ]| All this without the eclipse of sun 031:1,0572[' ]| Or dreadful comet he hath done 031:1,0573[' ]| By$4$ inward light, a way as good 031:1,0574[' ]| And easy to$9$ be understood; 031:1,0575[' ]| But with more lucky hit than those 031:1,0576[' ]| That$6#1$ use to$9$ make the stars depose, 031:1,0577[' ]| Like$4$ knights of the post, and falsely charge 031:1,0578[' ]| Upon$4$ themselves what others forge; 031:1,0579[' ]| As if they were consenting to$4$ 031:1,0580[' ]| All mischief in$4$ the world men do; 031:1,0581[' ]| Or, like$4$ the devil, did tempt and sway them 031:1,0582[' ]| To$4$ rogueries, and then betray them. 031:1,0583[' ]| They will$1$ search a planet's house to$9$ know 031:1,0584[' ]| Who$6#1$ broke and robbed a house below; 031:1,0585[' ]| Examine Venus and the Moon 031:1,0586[' ]| Who$6#1$ stole a thimble or a spoon; 031:1,0587[' ]| And though they nothing will$1$ confess, 031:1,0588[' ]| Yet by$4$ their very looks can guess, 031:1,0589[' ]| And tell what guilty aspect bodes, 031:1,0590[' ]| Who$6#1$ stole, and who$6#1$ received the goods. 031:1,0591[' ]| They will$1$ question Mars, and by$4$ his look 031:1,0592[' ]| Detect who$6#1$ it was that$6#1$ nimmed a cloak; 031:1,0593[' ]| Make Mercury confess and peach 031:1,0594[' ]| Those thieves which$6#1$ he himself did teach. 031:1,0595[' ]| They will$1$ find in$4$ the physiognomies 031:1,0596[' ]| Of the planets all men's destinies, 031:1,0597[' ]| Like$4$ him that$6#1$ took the doctor's bill, 031:1,0598[' ]| And swallowed it instead of the pill; 031:1,0599[' ]| Cast the nativity of the question, 031:1,0600[' ]| And, from positions to$9$ be guessed on$5$, 031:1,0601[' ]| As sure as if they knew the moment 031:1,0602[' ]| Of native's birth, tell what will$1$ come of it. 031:1,0603[' ]| They will$1$ feel the pulses of the stars 031:1,0604[' ]| To$9$ find out agues, coughs, catarrhs, 031:1,0605[' ]| And tell what crisis does divine 031:1,0606[' ]| The rot in$4$ sheep, or mange in$4$ swine; 031:1,0607[' ]| In$4$ men what gives or cures the itch, 031:1,0608[' ]| What makes them cuckolds, poor or rich; 031:1,0609[' ]| What gains or loses, hangs or saves; 031:1,0610[' ]| What makes men great, what fools or knaves; 031:1,0611[' ]| But not what wise, for$3$ only of those 031:1,0612[' ]| The stars, they say, can not dispose, 031:1,0613[' ]| No$2$ more than can the astrologians. 031:1,0614[' ]| There they say right, and like$4$ true Trojans. 031:1,0615[' ]| This Ralpho knew, and therefore took 031:1,0616[' ]| The other course, of which$6#1$ we spoke. 031:1,0617[' ]| Thus was the accomplished squire endued 031:1,0618[' ]| With gifts and knowledge parlous shrewd. 031:1,0619[' ]| Never did trusty squire with knight 031:1,0620[' ]| Or knight with squire jump more right. 031:1,0621[' ]| Their arms and equipage did fit, 031:1,0622[' ]| As well as virtues, parts and wit. 031:1,0623[' ]| Their valours too were of a rate, 031:1,0624[' ]| And out they sallied at the gate. 031:1,0625[' ]| Few miles on$4$ horseback had they jogged, 031:1,0626[' ]| But fortune unto them turned dogged: 031:1,0627[' ]| For$3$ they a sad adventure met 031:1,0628[' ]| Of which$6#1$ we now prepare to$9$ treat. 031:1,0629[' ]| But before we venture to$9$ unfold 031:1,0630[' ]| Achievements so$5#1$ resolved and bold, 031:1,0631[' ]| We should, as learned poets use, 031:1,0632[' ]| Invoke the assistance of some muse 031:1,0633[' ]| (However critics count it sillier 031:1,0634[' ]| Than jugglers talking to$4$ a familiar). 031:1,0635[' ]| We think it is no$2$ great matter which$6#1$: 031:1,0636[' ]| They are all alike; yet we shall pitch 031:1,0637[' ]| On$4$ one that$6#1$ fits our purpose most, 031:1,0638[' ]| Whom therefore thus do we accost: 031:1,0639[' ]| Thou that$6#1$ with ale, or viler liquors, 031:1,0640[' ]| Didst inspire Withers, Prynne and Vickars, 031:1,0641[' ]| And force them, though it were in$4$ spite 031:1,0642[' ]| Of nature and their stars, to$9$ write; 031:1,0643[' ]| Who$6#1$, as we find in$4$ sullen writs, 031:1,0644[' ]| And cross-grained works of modern wits, 031:1,0645[' ]| With vanity, opinion, want, 031:1,0646[' ]| The wonder of the ignorant, 031:1,0647[' ]| The praises of the author, penned 031:1,0648[' ]| By$4$ himself, or wit-ensuring friend, 031:1,0649[' ]| The itch of picture in$4$ the front, 031:1,0650[' ]| With bays, and wicked rhyme upon$4$ it, 031:1,0651[' ]| All that$6#1$ is left of the forked hill 031:1,0652[' ]| To$9$ make men scribble without skill, 031:1,0653[' ]| Canst make a poet, spite of fate, 031:1,0654[' ]| And teach all people to$9$ translate, 031:1,0655[' ]| Though out of languages in$4$ which$6#1$ 031:1,0656[' ]| They understand no$2$ part of speech, 031:1,0657[' ]| Assist me but this once, I implore, 031:1,0658[' ]| And I shall trouble thee no$2$ more. 031:1,0659[' ]| In$4$ western clime there is a town 031:1,0660[' ]| To$4$ those that$6#1$ dwell therein well known; 031:1,0661[' ]| Therefore there needs no$2$ more be said here, 031:1,0662[' ]| We unto them refer our reader 031:1,0663[' ]| (For$3$ brevity is very good 031:1,0664[' ]| When we are, or are not, understood). 031:1,0665[' ]| To$4$ this town people did repair 031:1,0666[' ]| On$4$ days of market or of fair, 031:1,0667[' ]| And to$4$ cracked fiddle and hoarse tabor 031:1,0668[' ]| In$4$ merriment did drudge and labour. 031:1,0669[' ]| But now a sport more formidable 031:1,0670[' ]| Had raked together village rabble. 031:1,0671[' ]| It was an old way of recreating, 031:1,0672[' ]| Which$6#1$ learned butchers call bear-baiting; 031:1,0673[' ]| A bold, adventurous exercise, 031:1,0674[' ]| With ancient heroes in$4$ high prize; 031:1,0675[' ]| For$3$ authors do affirm it came 031:1,0676[' ]| From Isthmian or Nemean game; 031:1,0677[' ]| Others derive it from the bear 031:1,0678[' ]| That$6#1$ is fixed in$4$ northern hemisphere, 031:1,0679[' ]| And round about the pole does make 031:1,0680[' ]| A circle, like$4$ a bear at stake, 031:1,0681[' ]| That$6#1$ at the chain's end wheels about, 031:1,0682[' ]| And overturns the rabble-rout. 031:1,0683[' ]| For$3$, after solemn proclamation 031:1,0684[' ]| In$4$ the bear's name (as is the fashion, 031:1,0685[' ]| According to$4$ the law of arms, 031:1,0686[' ]| To$9$ keep men from inglorious harms) 031:1,0687[' ]| That$3$ none presume to$9$ come so$5#1$ near 031:1,0688[' ]| As forty foot at stake of bear; 031:1,0689[' ]| If any yet be so$5#1$ foolhardy 031:1,0690[' ]| To$9$ expose themselves to$4$ vain jeopardy; 031:1,0691[' ]| If they come wounded off and lame, 031:1,0692[' ]| No$2$ honour is got by$4$ such a maim; 031:1,0693[' ]| Although the bear gain much, being bound 031:1,0694[' ]| In$4$ honour to$9$ make good his ground 031:1,0695[' ]| When he is engaged, and take no$2$ notice 031:1,0696[' ]| If any press upon$4$ him, who$6#1$ it is, 031:1,0697[' ]| But let them know at their own cost 031:1,0698[' ]| That$3$ he intends to$9$ keep his post. 031:1,0699[' ]| This to$9$ prevent, and other harms 031:1,0700[' ]| Which$6#1$ always wait on$4$ feats of arms 031:1,0701[' ]| (For$3$ in$4$ the hurry of a fray 031:1,0702[' ]| It is hard to$9$ keep out of harm's way), 031:1,0703[' ]| Thither the knight his course did steer, 031:1,0704[' ]| To$9$ keep the peace betwixt dog and bear, 031:1,0705[' ]| As he believed he was bound to$9$ do 031:1,0706[' ]| In$4$ conscience and commission too, 031:1,0707[' ]| And therefore thus bespoke the squire: 031:1,0708[A ]| ""We that$6#1$ are wisely mounted higher 031:1,0709[A ]| Than constables, in$4$ curule wit, 031:1,0710[A ]| When on$4$ tribunal bench we sit, 031:1,0711[A ]| Like$4$ speculators should foresee, 031:1,0712[A ]| From pharos of authority, 031:1,0713[A ]| Portended mischiefs, farther than 031:1,0714[A ]| Low, proletarian tithing-men. 031:1,0715[A ]| And therefore, being informed by$4$ bruit 031:1,0716[A ]| That$3$ dog and bear are to$9$ dispute; 031:1,0717[A ]| For$3$ so$5#2$ of late men fighting name, 031:1,0718[A ]| Because they often prove the same 031:1,0719[A ]| (For$3$ where the first does hap to$9$ be, 031:1,0720[A ]| The last does \7coincidere\); 031:1,0721[A ]| \7Quantum 7in 7nobis\, have thought good 031:1,0722[A ]| To$9$ save the expense of Christian blood, 031:1,0723[A ]| And try if we by$4$ mediation 031:1,0724[A ]| Of treaty and accommodation 031:1,0725[A ]| Can end the quarrel, and compose 031:1,0726[A ]| The bloody duel without blows. 031:1,0727[A ]| Are not our liberties, our lives, 031:1,0728[A ]| The laws, religion and our wives 031:1,0729[A ]| Enough at once to$9$ lie at stake 031:1,0730[A ]| For$4$ Covenant and the cause's sake; 031:1,0731[A ]| But in$4$ that$6#2$ quarrel dogs and bears, 031:1,0732[A ]| As well as we, must venture theirs? 031:1,0733[A ]| This feud, by$4$ jesuits invented, 031:1,0734[A ]| By$4$ evil counsel is fomented. 031:1,0735[A ]| There is a Machiavellian plot 031:1,0736[A ]| (Though every \7nare 7olfact\ is not), 031:1,0737[A ]| A deep design in$4$ it, to$9$ divide 031:1,0738[A ]| The well-affected that$6#1$ confide, 031:1,0739[A ]| By$4$ setting brother against brother 031:1,0740[A ]| To$9$ claw and curry one another. 031:1,0741[A ]| Have we not enemies \7plus 7satis\, 031:1,0742[A ]| That$6#1$ \7cane 7et 7angue 7peius\ hate us? 031:1,0743[A ]| And shall we turn our fangs and claws 031:1,0744[A ]| Upon$4$ our own selves without cause? 031:1,0745[A ]| That$3$ some occult design doth lie 031:1,0746[A ]| In$4$ bloody cynarctomachy, 031:1,0747[A ]| Is plain enough to$4$ him that$6#1$ knows 031:1,0748[A ]| How saints lead brothers by$4$ the nose. 031:1,0749[A ]| I wish myself a pseudo-prophet, 031:1,0750[A ]| But sure some mischief will$1$ come of it, 031:1,0751[A ]| Unless by$4$ providential wit 031:1,0752[A ]| Or force we averruncate it. 031:1,0753[A ]| For$3$ what design, what interest 031:1,0754[A ]| Can beast have to$9$ encounter beast? 031:1,0755[A ]| They fight for$4$ no$2$ espoused cause, 031:1,0756[A ]| Frail privilege, fundamental laws, 031:1,0757[A ]| Nor for$4$ a thorough reformation, 031:1,0758[A ]| Nor Covenant, nor Protestation, 031:1,0759[A ]| Nor liberty of consciences, 031:1,0760[A ]| Nor lords' and commons' ordinances, 031:1,0761[A ]| Nor for$4$ the church, nor for$4$ church lands, 031:1,0762[A ]| To$9$ get them in$4$ their own no$2$ hands, 031:1,0763[A ]| Nor evil counsellors to$9$ bring 031:1,0764[A ]| To$4$ justice that$6#1$ seduce the king, 031:1,0765[A ]| Nor for$4$ the worship of us men, 031:1,0766[A ]| Though we have done as much for$4$ them. 031:1,0767[A ]| The Egyptians worshipped dogs, and for$4$ 031:1,0768[A ]| Their faith made fierce and zealous war; 031:1,0769[A ]| Others adored a rat, and some 031:1,0770[A ]| For$4$ that$6#2$ church suffered martyrdom; 031:1,0771[A ]| The Indians fought for$4$ the truth 031:1,0772[A ]| Of the elephant, and monkey's tooth, 031:1,0773[A ]| And many, to$9$ defend that$6#2$ faith, 031:1,0774[A ]| Fought it out \7mordicus\ to$4$ death; 031:1,0775[A ]| But no$2$ beast ever was so$5#1$ slight 031:1,0776[A ]| For$4$ man, as for$4$ his god, to$9$ fight. 031:1,0777[A ]| They have more wit, alas, and know 031:1,0778[A ]| Themselves and us better than so$5#2$. 031:1,0779[A ]| But we, we only, do infuse 031:1,0780[A ]| The rage in$4$ them like$4$ \9boutefeus\. 031:1,0781[A ]| It is our example that$6#1$ instils 031:1,0782[A ]| In$4$ them the infection of our ills. 031:1,0783[A ]| For$3$, as some late philosophers 031:1,0784[A ]| Have well observed, beasts that$6#1$ converse 031:1,0785[A ]| With man, take after him, as hogs 031:1,0786[A ]| Get pigs all the year, and bitches dogs. 031:1,0787[A ]| Just so$5#2$ by$4$ our example cattle 031:1,0788[A ]| Learn to$9$ give one another battle. 031:1,0789[A ]| We read in$4$ Nero's time, the heathen, 031:1,0790[A ]| When they destroyed the Christian brethren, 031:1,0791[A ]| They sewed them in$4$ the skins of bears, 031:1,0792[A ]| And then set dogs about their ears; 031:1,0793[A ]| From whence, no$2$ doubt, the invention came 031:1,0794[A ]| Of this lewd, anti-Christian game."" 031:1,0795[' ]| On$4$ this, quoth Ralpho, 031:1,0795[B ]| ""Verily, 031:1,0796[B ]| The point seems very plain to$4$ me. 031:1,0797[B ]| It is an anti-Christian game, 031:1,0798[B ]| Unlawful both in$4$ thing and name, 031:1,0799[B ]| First for$4$ the name: the word ""bear baiting"" 031:1,0800[B ]| Is carnal, and of man's creating: 031:1,0801[B ]| For$3$ certainly there is no$2$ such word 031:1,0802[B ]| In$4$ all the scripture on$4$ record; 031:1,0803[B ]| Therefore unlawful and a sin. 031:1,0804[B ]| And so$3$ is, secondly, the thing: 031:1,0805[B ]| A vile assembly it is, that$6#1$ can 031:1,0806[B ]| No$2$ more be proved by$4$ scripture than 031:1,0807[B ]| Provincial, classic, national, 031:1,0808[B ]| Mere human creature-cobwebs all. 031:1,0809[B ]| Thirdly, it is idolatrous; 031:1,0810[B ]| For$3$ when men run a-whoring thus 031:1,0811[B ]| With their inventions, whatsoever 031:1,0812[B ]| The thing be, whether dog or bear, 031:1,0813[B ]| It is idolatrous and pagan 031:1,0814[B ]| No$2$ less than worshipping of Dragon."" 031:1,0815[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:1,0815[A ]| ""I smell a rat. 031:1,0816[A ]| Ralpho, thou dost prevaricate. 031:1,0817[A ]| For$3$ though the thesis which$6#1$ thou layest 031:1,0818[A ]| Be true \7ad*amussim\ as thou sayest 031:1,0819[A ]| (For$3$ that$3$ bear-baiting should appear 031:1,0820[A ]| \7Jure*divino\ lawfuller 031:1,0821[A ]| Than synods are, thou dost deny, 031:1,0822[A ]| \7Totidem*verbis\ so$3$ do I), 031:1,0823[A ]| Yet there is a fallacy in$4$ this; 031:1,0824[A ]| For$3$ if by$4$ sly homoeosis 031:1,0825[A ]| Thou wouldst sophistically imply 031:1,0826[A ]| Both are unlawful, I deny."" 031:1,0827[B ]| ""And I"", 031:1,0827[' ]| quoth Ralpho, 031:1,0827[B ]| ""do not doubt 031:1,0828[B ]| But bear-baiting may be made out 031:1,0829[B ]| In$4$ gospel times as lawful as is 031:1,0830[B ]| Provincial or parochial classis; 031:1,0831[B ]| And that$3$ both are so$5#1$ near of kin, 031:1,0832[B ]| And like$2$ in$4$ all, as well as sin, 031:1,0833[B ]| That$3$, put them in$4$ a bag and shake them, 031:1,0834[B ]| Yourself of the sudden would mistake them, 031:1,0835[B ]| And not know which$6#1$ is which$6#1$, unless 031:1,0836[B ]| You measure by$4$ their wickedness; 031:1,0837[B ]| For$3$ it is not hard to$9$ imagine whether 031:1,0838[B ]| Of the two is worst, though I name neither."" 031:1,0839[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:1,0839[A ]| ""Thou offerest much, 031:1,0840[A ]| But art not able to$9$ keep touch. 031:1,0841[A ]| \7Mira 7de 7lente\, as it is in$4$ the adage, 031:1,0842[A ]| \7Id*est\, to$9$ make a leek a cabbage. 031:1,0843[A ]| Thou canst at best but overstrain 031:1,0844[A ]| A paradox, and thy own hot brain. 031:1,0845[A ]| For$3$ what can synods have at all 031:1,0846[A ]| With bears that$6#1$ is analogical? 031:1,0847[A ]| Or what relation has debating 031:1,0848[A ]| Of church affaiers with bear-baiting? 031:1,0849[A ]| A just comparison still is 031:1,0850[A ]| Of things \7eiusdem*generis\. 031:1,0851[A ]| And then what genus rightly doth 031:1,0852[A ]| Include and comprehend them both? 031:1,0853[A ]| If animal, both of us may 031:1,0854[A ]| As justly pass for$4$ bears as they; 031:1,0855[A ]| For$3$ we are animals no$2$ less, 031:1,0856[A ]| Although of different specieses. 031:1,0857[A ]| But, Ralpho, this is no$2$ fit place 031:1,0858[A ]| Nor time to$9$ argue out the case; 031:1,0859[A ]| For$3$ now the field is not far off 031:1,0860[A ]| Where we must give the world a proof 031:1,0861[A ]| Of deeds, not words, and such as suit 031:1,0862[A ]| Another manner of dispute; 031:1,0863[A ]| A controversy that$6#1$ affords 031:1,0864[A ]| Actions for$4$ arguments, not words, 031:1,0865[A ]| Which$6#1$ we must manage at a rate 031:1,0866[A ]| Of prowess and conduct adequate 031:1,0867[A ]| To$4$ what our place and fame doth promise, 031:1,0868[A ]| And all the godly expect from us. 031:1,0869[A ]| Nor shall they be deceived, unless 031:1,0870[A ]| We are slurred and outed by$4$ success: 031:1,0871[A ]| Success, the mark no$2$ mortal wit 031:1,0872[A ]| Or surest hand can always hit; 031:1,0873[A ]| For$3$, whatsoever we perpetrate, 031:1,0874[A ]| We do but row; we are steered by$4$ fate, 031:1,0875[A ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ success oft disinherits, 031:1,0876[A ]| For$4$ spurious causes, noblest merits. 031:1,0877[A ]| Great actions are not always true sons 031:1,0878[A ]| Of great and mighty resolutions; 031:1,0879[A ]| Nor do the boldest attempts bring forth 031:1,0880[A ]| Events still equal to$4$ their worth, 031:1,0881[A ]| But sometimes fail, and in$4$ their stead 031:1,0882[A ]| Fortune and cowardice succeed. 031:1,0883[A ]| Yet we have no$2$ great cause to$9$ doubt: 031:1,0884[A ]| Our actions still have borne us out, 031:1,0885[A ]| Which$6#1$, though they are known to$9$ be so$5#1$ ample, 031:1,0886[A ]| We need not copy for$4$ example. 031:1,0887[A ]| We are not the only person durst 031:1,0888[A ]| Attempt this province, nor the first: 031:1,0889[A ]| In$4$ northern clime a valorous knight 031:1,0890[A ]| Did whilom kill his bear in$4$ fight 031:1,0891[A ]| And wound a fiddler. We have both 031:1,0892[A ]| Of these the objects of our wroth, 031:1,0893[A ]| And equal fame and glory from 031:1,0894[A ]| The attempt or victory to$9$ come. 031:1,0895[A ]| It is sung, there is a valiant Mameluke 031:1,0896[A ]| In$4$ foreign land, ycleped *** , 031:1,0897[A ]| To$4$ whom we have been oft compared 031:1,0898[A ]| For$4$ person, parts, address and beard; 031:1,0899[A ]| Both equally reputed stout, 031:1,0900[A ]| And in$4$ the same cause both have fought. 031:1,0901[A ]| He oft in$4$ such attempts as these 031:1,0902[A ]| Came off with glory and success; 031:1,0903[A ]| Nor will$1$ we fall in$4$ the execution 031:1,0904[A ]| For$4$ want of equal resolution. 031:1,0905[A ]| Honour is, like$4$ a widow, won 031:1,0906[A ]| With brisk attempt and putting on$5$; 031:1,0907[A ]| With entering manfully and urging; 031:1,0908[A ]| Not slow approaches, like$4$ a virgin."" 031:1,0909[' ]| This said, as once the Phrygian knight, 031:1,0910[' ]| So$3$ ours with rusty steel did smite 031:1,0911[' ]| His Trojan horse, and just as much 031:1,0912[' ]| He mended pace upon$4$ the touch; 031:1,0913[' ]| But from his empty stomach groaned, 031:1,0914[' ]| Just as that$6#2$ hollow beast did sound, 031:1,0915[' ]| And angry answered from behind 031:1,0916[' ]| With brandished tail and blast of wind. 031:1,0917[' ]| So$3$ have I seen with armed heel 031:1,0918[' ]| A wight bestride a commonweal; 031:1,0919[' ]| While still the more he kicked and spurred, 031:1,0920[' ]| The less the sullen jade has stirred. 031:2,0000@@@@@| 031:2,0000[' ]| 031:2,0000[' ]| 031:2,0000[' ]| <\The catalogue and character\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\Of the enemy's best men of war,\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\Whom, in a bold harangue, the knight\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\Defies and challenges to fight.\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\He encounters Talgol, routs the bear\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\And takes the fiddler prisoner;\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\Conveys him to enchanted castle,\> 031:2,0000[' ]| <\There shuts him fast in wooden bastille.\> 031:2,0001[' ]| There was an ancient, sage philosopher 031:2,0002[' ]| That$6#1$ had read Alexander*Ross over, 031:2,0003[' ]| And swore the world, as he could prove, 031:2,0004[' ]| Was made of fighting and of love: 031:2,0005[' ]| Just so$3$ romances are, for$3$ what else 031:2,0006[' ]| Is in$4$ them all but love and battles? 031:2,0007[' ]| Of the first of these we have no$2$ great matter 031:2,0008[' ]| To$9$ treat of, but a world of the latter, 031:2,0009[' ]| In$4$ which$6#1$ to$9$ do the injured right 031:2,0010[' ]| We mean, in$4$ what concerns just fight. 031:2,0011[' ]| Certes our authors are to$9$ blame, 031:2,0012[' ]| For$3$ to$9$ make some well-sounding name 031:2,0013[' ]| A pattern fit for$4$ modern knights 031:2,0014[' ]| To$9$ copy out in$4$ frays and fights 031:2,0015[' ]| (Like$4$ those that$6#1$ a whole street do raze 031:2,0016[' ]| To$9$ build a palace in$4$ the place). 031:2,0017[' ]| They never care how many others 031:2,0018[' ]| They kill, without regard of mothers, 031:2,0019[' ]| Or wives, or children, so$3$ they can 031:2,0020[' ]| Make up$5$ some fierce, dead-doing man, 031:2,0021[' ]| Composed of many ingredient valours, 031:2,0022[' ]| Just like$4$ the manhood of nine tailors. 031:2,0023[' ]| So$3$ a wild Tartar, when he spies 031:2,0024[' ]| A man that$6#1$ is handsome, valiant, wise, 031:2,0025[' ]| If he can kill him, thinks to$9$ inherit 031:2,0026[' ]| His wit, his beauty and his spirit, 031:2,0027[' ]| As if just so$5#1$ much he enjoyed 031:2,0028[' ]| As in$4$ another is destroyed. 031:2,0029[' ]| For$3$, when a giant is slain in$4$ fight, 031:2,0030[' ]| And mowed overthwart, or cleft downright, 031:2,0031[' ]| It is a heavy case, no$2$ doubt, 031:2,0032[' ]| A man should have his brains beat out 031:2,0033[' ]| Because he is tall and has large bones, 031:2,0034[' ]| As men kill beavers for$4$ their stones. 031:2,0035[' ]| But as for$4$ our part, we shall tell 031:2,0036[' ]| The naked truth of what befell, 031:2,0037[' ]| And, as an equal friend to$4$ both 031:2,0038[' ]| The knight and bear, but more to$4$ troth, 031:2,0039[' ]| With neither faction shall take part, 031:2,0040[' ]| But give to$4$ each his due desert, 031:2,0041[' ]| And never coin a formal lie of it 031:2,0042[' ]| To$9$ make the knight overcome the giant. 031:2,0043[' ]| This being professed we hope is enough, 031:2,0044[' ]| And now go on$5$ where we left off. 031:2,0045[' ]| They rode, but authors having not 031:2,0046[' ]| Determined whether pace or trot 031:2,0047[' ]| (That$6#2$ is to$9$ say, whether ""tollutation"", 031:2,0048[' ]| As they do term it, or ""succussation""), 031:2,0049[' ]| We leave it, and go on$5$, as now 031:2,0050[' ]| Suppose they did, no$2$ matter how 031:2,0051[' ]| (Yet some from subtle hints have got 031:2,0052[' ]| Mysterious light it was a trot. 031:2,0053[' ]| But let that$6#2$ pass). They now begun 031:2,0054[' ]| To$9$ spur their living engines on$5$. 031:2,0055[' ]| For$3$, as whipped tops and bandied balls, 031:2,0056[' ]| The learned hold, are animals, 031:2,0057[' ]| So$3$ horses they affirm to$9$ be 031:2,0058[' ]| Mere engines made by$4$ geometry, 031:2,0059[' ]| And were invented first from engines, 031:2,0060[' ]| As Indian Britons were from penguins. 031:2,0061[' ]| So$3$ let them be. And, as I was saying, 031:2,0062[' ]| They their live engines plied, not staying 031:2,0063[' ]| Until they reached the fatal champaign 031:2,0064[' ]| Which$6#1$ the enemy did then encamp on$4$, 031:2,0065[' ]| The dire Pharsalian plain when battle 031:2,0066[' ]| Was to$9$ be waged betwixt puissant cattle 031:2,0067[' ]| And fierce auxiliary men 031:2,0068[' ]| That$6#1$ came to$9$ aid their brethren, 031:2,0069[' ]| Who$6#1$ now began to$9$ take the field 031:2,0070[' ]| As from his steed the knight beheld. 031:2,0071[' ]| For$3$, as our modern wits behold, 031:2,0072[' ]| Mounted a pick-back on$4$ the old, 031:2,0073[' ]| Much further off, much further he, 031:2,0074[' ]| Raised on$4$ his aged beast could see, 031:2,0075[' ]| Yet not sufficient to$9$ descry 031:2,0076[' ]| All postures of the enemy. 031:2,0077[' ]| And therefore orders the bold squire 031:2,0078[' ]| To$9$ advance and view their body nigher 031:2,0079[' ]| That$3$, when their motions he had known, 031:2,0080[' ]| He might know how to$9$ fit his own. 031:2,0081[' ]| Meanwhile he stopped his willing steed 031:2,0082[' ]| To$9$ fit himself for$4$ martial deed. 031:2,0083[' ]| Both kinds of metal he prepared, 031:2,0084[' ]| Either to$9$ give blows or to$9$ ward, 031:2,0085[' ]| Courage within and steel without, 031:2,0086[' ]| To$9$ give or to$9$ receive a rout. 031:2,0087[' ]| His death-charged pistols he did fit well, 031:2,0088[' ]| Drawn out from life-preserving victual. 031:2,0089[' ]| These being primed, with force he laboured 031:2,0090[' ]| To$9$ free sword from retentive scabbard 031:2,0091[' ]| And, after many a painful pluck, 031:2,0092[' ]| He cleared at length the rugged tuck, 031:2,0093[' ]| Then shook himself to$9$ see that$6#2$ prowess 031:2,0094[' ]| In$4$ scabbard of his arms sat loose, 031:2,0095[' ]| And, raised upon$4$ his desperate foot, 031:2,0096[' ]| On$4$ stirrup side he gazed about, 031:2,0097[' ]| Portending blood, like$4$ blazing star, 031:2,0098[' ]| The beacon of approaching war. 031:2,0099[' ]| The squire advanced with greater speed 031:2,0100[' ]| Than could be expected from his steed, 031:2,0101[' ]| But far more in$4$ returning made, 031:2,0102[' ]| For$3$ now the foe he had surveyed, 031:2,0103[' ]| Ranged, as to$4$ him they did appear, 031:2,0104[' ]| With van, main battle, wings and rear. 031:2,0105[' ]| In$4$ the head of all this warlike rabble 031:2,0106[' ]| Crowdero marched, expert and able: 031:2,0107[' ]| Instead of trumpet and of drum 031:2,0108[' ]| That$6#1$ makes the warrior's stomach come, 031:2,0109[' ]| Whose noise whets valour sharp, like$4$ beer 031:2,0110[' ]| By$4$ thunder turned to$4$ vinegar 031:2,0111[' ]| (For$3$ if a trumpet sound or drum beat, 031:2,0112[' ]| Who$6#1$ has not a month's mind to$4$ combat?), 031:2,0113[' ]| A squeaking engine he applied 031:2,0114[' ]| Unto his neck on$4$ north-east side, 031:2,0115[' ]| Just where the hangman does dispose 031:2,0116[' ]| To$4$ special friends the fatal noose 031:2,0117[' ]| (For$3$ it is great grace when statesmen straight 031:2,0118[' ]| Dispatch a friend, let others wait). 031:2,0119[' ]| His warped ear hung over the strings, 031:2,0120[' ]| Which$6#1$ was but souse to$4$ chitterlings; 031:2,0121[' ]| For$3$ guts, some write, before they are sodden, 031:2,0122[' ]| Are fit for$4$ music or for$4$ pudden, 031:2,0123[' ]| From whence men borrow every kind 031:2,0124[' ]| Of minstrelsy by$4$ string or wind. 031:2,0125[' ]| His grizzly bear was long and thick, 031:2,0126[' ]| With which$6#1$ he strung his fiddle stick, 031:2,0127[' ]| For$3$ he to$4$ horse tail scorned to$9$ owe 031:2,0128[' ]| For$4$ what on$4$ his own chin did grow. 031:2,0129[' ]| Chiron, the four-legged bard, had both 031:2,0130[' ]| A beard and tail of his own growth, 031:2,0131[' ]| And yet by$4$ authors it is averted 031:2,0132[' ]| He made use only of his beard. 031:2,0133[' ]| In$4$ Staffordshire, where virtuous worth 031:2,0134[' ]| Does raise the minstrelsy, not birth; 031:2,0135[' ]| Where bulls do choose the boldest king 031:2,0136[' ]| And ruler over the men of string 031:2,0137[' ]| (As once in$4$ Persia, it is said, 031:2,0138[' ]| Kings were proclaimed by$4$ a horse that$6#1$ neighed), 031:2,0139[' ]| He, bravely venturing at a crown, 031:2,0140[' ]| By$4$ chance of war was beaten down 031:2,0141[' ]| And wounded sore. His leg, then broke, 031:2,0142[' ]| Had got a deputy of oak; 031:2,0143[' ]| For$3$ when a shin in$4$ fight is cropped, 031:2,0144[' ]| The knee with one of timber is propped; 031:2,0145[' ]| Esteemed more honourable than the other, 031:2,0146[' ]| And takes place, though the younger brother. 031:2,0147[' ]| Next marched brave Orsin, famous for$4$ 031:2,0148[' ]| Wise conduct, and success in$4$ war; 031:2,0149[' ]| A skilful leader, stout, severe, 031:2,0150[' ]| Now marshal to$4$ the champion bear. 031:2,0151[' ]| With truncheon tipped with iron head 031:2,0152[' ]| The warrior to$4$ the lists he led, 031:2,0153[' ]| With solemn march and stately pace, 031:2,0154[' ]| But far more grave and solemn face; 031:2,0155[' ]| Grave as the Emperor of Pegu, 031:2,0156[' ]| Or Spanish potentate Don*Diego. 031:2,0157[' ]| This leader was of knowledge great, 031:2,0158[' ]| Either for$4$ charge or for$4$ retreat; 031:2,0159[' ]| Knew when to$9$ engage his bear pell-mell 031:2,0160[' ]| And when to$9$ bring him off as well. 031:2,0161[' ]| So$3$ lawyers, lest the bear defendant 031:2,0162[' ]| And plaintiff dog should make an end of it, 031:2,0163[' ]| Do stave and tail with writs of error, 031:2,0164[' ]| Reverse of judgement and demurrer, 031:2,0165[' ]| To$9$ let them breathe awhile, and then 031:2,0166[' ]| Cry ""Whoop!"" and set them on$5$ again. 031:2,0167[' ]| As Romulus a wolf did rear, 031:2,0168[' ]| So$3$ he was dry-nursed by$4$ a bear 031:2,0169[' ]| That$6#1$ fed him with the purchased prey 031:2,0170[' ]| Of many a fierce and bloody fray; 031:2,0171[' ]| Bred up$5$ where discipline most rare is 031:2,0172[' ]| In$4$ military Garden*Paris. 031:2,0173[' ]| For$3$ soldiers heretofore did grow 031:2,0174[' ]| In$4$ gardens, just as weeds do now, 031:2,0175[' ]| Until some splay-foot politicians 031:2,0176[' ]| To$4$ Apollo offered up$5$ petitions 031:2,0177[' ]| For$4$ licensing a new invention 031:2,0178[' ]| They had found out, of an antique engine, 031:2,0179[' ]| To$9$ root out all the weeds that$6#1$ grow 031:2,0180[' ]| In$4$ public garden at a blow 031:2,0181[' ]| And leave the herbs standing. Quoth Sir*Sun, 031:2,0182[W ]| ""My friends, that$6#2$ is not to$9$ be done"". 031:2,0183[W ]| ""Not done?"" 031:2,0183[' ]| quoth statesmen, 031:2,0183[W ]| ""Yes, if it please ye. 031:2,0184[W ]| When it is once known you will$1$ say it is easy."" 031:2,0185[W ]| ""Why then, let us know it!"" 031:2,0185[' ]| quoth Apollo. 031:2,0186[W ]| ""We will$1$ beat a drum and they will$1$ all follow."" 031:2,0187[W ]| ""A drum?"" 031:2,0187[' ]| quoth Phoebus, 031:2,0187[W ]| ""Troth that$6#2$ is true; 031:2,0188[W ]| A pretty invention, quaint and new. 031:2,0189[W ]| But though of voice and instrument 031:2,0190[W ]| We are, it is true, chief president, 031:2,0191[W ]| We such loud music do not profess: 031:2,0192[W ]| The devil is master of that$6#2$ office, 031:2,0193[W ]| Where it must pass, if it be a drum. 031:2,0194[W ]| He will$1$ sign it with \Cler% Parl% Dom% Com%\ 031:2,0195[W ]| To$4$ him apply yourselves, and he 031:2,0196[W ]| Will$1$ soon dispatch you for$4$ his fee."" 031:2,0197[' ]| They did so$5#2$, but it proved so$5#1$ ill, 031:2,0198[' ]| They had better have let them grow there still. 031:2,0199[' ]| But to$9$ resume what we discoursing 031:2,0200[' ]| Were on$5$ before, that$6#2$ is stout Orsin: 031:2,0201[' ]| That$6#2$ which$6#1$ so$5#1$ oft by$4$ sundry writers 031:2,0202[' ]| Has been applied to$4$ almost all fighters 031:2,0203[' ]| More justly may be ascribed to$4$ this 031:2,0204[' ]| Than any other warrior, \viz\: 031:2,0205[' ]| None ever acted both parts bolder, 031:2,0206[' ]| Both of a chieftain and a soldier. 031:2,0207[' ]| He was of great descent and high 031:2,0208[' ]| For$4$ splendour and antiquity, 031:2,0209[' ]| And from celestial origine 031:2,0210[' ]| Derived himself in$4$ a right line; 031:2,0211[' ]| Not as the ancient heroes did, 031:2,0212[' ]| Who$6#1$, that$3$ their base births might be had 031:2,0213[' ]| (Knowing they were of doubtful gender 031:2,0214[' ]| And that$3$ they came in$5$ at a windore), 031:2,0215[' ]| Made Jupiter himself and others 031:2,0216[' ]| Of the gods gallants to$4$ their own mothers, 031:2,0217[' ]| To$9$ get on$4$ them a race of champions 031:2,0218[' ]| (Of which$6#1$ old Homer first made lampoons). 031:2,0219[' ]| Arctophylax in$4$ northern sphere 031:2,0220[' ]| Was his undoubted ancestor; 031:2,0221[' ]| From him his great forefathers came, 031:2,0222[' ]| And in$4$ all ages bore his name. 031:2,0223[' ]| Learned he was in$4$ medicinal lore, 031:2,0224[' ]| For$3$ by$4$ his side a pouch he wore, 031:2,0225[' ]| Replete with strange hermetic powder 031:2,0226[' ]| That$6#1$ wounds nine miles point-blanc would solder, 031:2,0227[' ]| By$4$ skilful chemist with great cost 031:2,0228[' ]| Extracted from a rotten post, 031:2,0229[' ]| But of a heavenlier influence 031:2,0230[' ]| Than that$6#2$ which$6#1$ mountebanks dispense, 031:2,0231[' ]| Though by$4$ Promethean fire made, 031:2,0232[' ]| As they do quack that$6#1$ drive that$6#2$ trade. 031:2,0233[' ]| For$3$, as when slovens do amiss 031:2,0234[' ]| At others' doors by$4$ stool or piss, 031:2,0235[' ]| The learned write, a red-hot spit, 031:2,0236[' ]| Being prudently applied to$4$ it, 031:2,0237[' ]| Will$1$ convey mischief from the dung 031:2,0238[' ]| Unto the part that$6#1$ did the wrong, 031:2,0239[' ]| So$3$ this did healing, and as sure 031:2,0240[' ]| As that$6#2$ did mischief, this would cure. 031:2,0241[' ]| Thus virtuous Orsin was endued 031:2,0242[' ]| With learning, conduct, fortitude 031:2,0243[' ]| Incomparable; and, as the prince 031:2,0244[' ]| Of poets, Homer, sung long since, 031:2,0245[' ]| A skilful leech is better far 031:2,0246[' ]| Than half a hundred men of war, 031:2,0247[' ]| So$3$ he appeared, and by$4$ his skill, 031:2,0248[' ]| No$2$ less than dint of sword, could kill. 031:2,0249[' ]| The gallant Bruin marched next him, 031:2,0250[' ]| With visage formidably grim, 031:2,0251[' ]| And rugged as a Saracen 031:2,0252[' ]| Or Turk of Mahomet's own kin, 031:2,0253[' ]| Clad in$4$ a mantle \8della*guer\ 031:2,0254[' ]| Of rough, impenetrable fur, 031:2,0255[' ]| And in$4$ his nose, like$4$ Indian king, 031:2,0256[' ]| He wore for$4$ ornament a ring; 031:2,0257[' ]| About his neck a three-fold gorget, 031:2,0258[' ]| As tough as trebled leathern target; 031:2,0259[' ]| ""Armed"", as heralds cant, and ""langued"", 031:2,0260[' ]| Or, as the vulgar say, sharp-fanged. 031:2,0261[' ]| For$3$, as the teeth in$4$ beasts of prey 031:2,0262[' ]| Are swords with which$6#1$ they fight in$4$ fray, 031:2,0263[' ]| So$3$ swords in$4$ men of war are teeth 031:2,0264[' ]| Which$6#1$ they do eat their victual with. 031:2,0265[' ]| He was by$4$ birth, some authors write, 031:2,0266[' ]| A Russian, some a Muscovite, 031:2,0267[' ]| And among the Cossacks had been bred, 031:2,0268[' ]| Of whom we in$4$ diurnals read, 031:2,0269[' ]| That$6#1$ serve to$9$ fill up$5$ pages here 031:2,0270[' ]| As with their bodies ditches there. 031:2,0271[' ]| Scrimansky was his cousin-german, 031:2,0272[' ]| With whom he served and fed on$4$ vermin, 031:2,0273[' ]| And when these failed he would suck his claws 031:2,0274[' ]| And quarter himself upon$4$ his paws. 031:2,0275[' ]| And though his countrymen, the Huns, 031:2,0276[' ]| Did use to$9$ stew between their bums 031:2,0277[' ]| And their warm horses' backs their meat, 031:2,0278[' ]| And every man his saddle eat, 031:2,0279[' ]| He was not half so$5#1$ nice as they, 031:2,0280[' ]| But ate it raw when it came in$4$ his way. 031:2,0281[' ]| He had traced countries far and near 031:2,0282[' ]| More than le*Blanc, the traveller, 031:2,0283[' ]| Who$6#1$ writes, he spoused in$4$ India 031:2,0284[' ]| Of noble house a lady gay, 031:2,0285[' ]| And got on$4$ her a race of worthies 031:2,0286[' ]| As stout as any upon$4$ earth is. 031:2,0287[' ]| Full many a fight for$4$ him between 031:2,0288[' ]| Talgol and Orsin oft had been, 031:2,0289[' ]| Each striving to$9$ deserve the crown 031:2,0290[' ]| Of a saved citizen. The one 031:2,0291[' ]| To$9$ guard his bear, the other fought 031:2,0292[' ]| To$9$ aid his dog, both made more stout 031:2,0293[' ]| By$4$ several spurs of neighbourhood, 031:2,0294[' ]| Church fellow-membership, and blood. 031:2,0295[' ]| But Talgol, mortal foe to$4$ cows, 031:2,0296[' ]| Never got ought of him but blows; 031:2,0297[' ]| Blows hard and heavy, such as he 031:2,0298[' ]| Had lend, repayed with usury. 031:2,0299[' ]| Yet Talgol was of courage stout, 031:2,0300[' ]| And vanquished oftener than he fought; 031:2,0301[' ]| Inured to$4$ labour, sweat and toil, 031:2,0302[' ]| And, like$4$ a champion, shone with oil. 031:2,0303[' ]| Right many a widow his keen blade, 031:2,0304[' ]| And many fatherless, had made. 031:2,0305[' ]| He many a boar and huge dun cow 031:2,0306[' ]| Did, like$4$ another Guy, overthrow; 031:2,0307[' ]| But Guy with him in$4$ fight compared 031:2,0308[' ]| Had like$4$ the boar or dun cow fared. 031:2,0309[' ]| With greater troops of sheep he had fought 031:2,0310[' ]| Than Ajax or bold Don*Quixote, 031:2,0311[' ]| And many a serpent of fell kind, 031:2,0312[' ]| With wings before and stings behind 031:2,0313[' ]| Subdued, as poets say long agone 031:2,0314[' ]| Bold Sir*George Saint*George did the dragon. 031:2,0315[' ]| Nor engine, nor device polemic, 031:2,0316[' ]| Disease, nor doctor epidemic, 031:2,0317[' ]| Though stored with deletery medicines 031:2,0318[' ]| (Which$6#1$ whosoever took is dead since), 031:2,0319[' ]| Ever sent so$5#1$ vast a colony 031:2,0320[' ]| To$4$ both the underworlds as he. 031:2,0321[' ]| For$3$ he was of that$6#2$ noble trade 031:2,0322[' ]| That$6#1$ demigods and heroes made, 031:2,0323[' ]| Slaughter and knocking on$4$ the head, 031:2,0324[' ]| The trade to$4$ which$6#1$ they all were bred, 031:2,0325[' ]| And is, like$4$ others, glorious when 031:2,0326[' ]| It is great and large, but base if mean. 031:2,0327[' ]| The former rides in$4$ triumph for$4$ it, 031:2,0328[' ]| The latter in$4$ a two-wheeled chariot, 031:2,0329[' ]| For$4$ daring to$9$ profane a thing 031:2,0330[' ]| So$5#1$ sacred, with vile bungleing. 031:2,0331[' ]| Next these the brave Magnano came, 031:2,0332[' ]| Magnano, great in$4$ martial fame; 031:2,0333[' ]| Yet, when with Orsin he waged fight, 031:2,0334[' ]| It is sung he got but little by$4$ it. 031:2,0335[' ]| Yet he was fierce as forest boar, 031:2,0336[' ]| Whose spoils upon$4$ his back he wore, 031:2,0337[' ]| As thick as Ajax' seven-fold shield, 031:2,0338[' ]| Which$6#1$ over his brazen arms he held. 031:2,0339[' ]| But brass was feeble to$9$ resist 031:2,0340[' ]| The fury of his armed fist, 031:2,0341[' ]| Nor could the hardest iron hold out 031:2,0342[' ]| Against his blows, but they would through it. 031:2,0343[' ]| In$4$ magic he was deeply read 031:2,0344[' ]| As he that$6#1$ made the brazen head; 031:2,0345[' ]| Profoundly skilled in$4$ the black art 031:2,0346[' ]| As English Merlin for$4$ his heart, 031:2,0347[' ]| But far more skilful in$4$ the spheres 031:2,0348[' ]| Than he was at the sieve and shears. 031:2,0349[' ]| He could transform himself in$4$ colour 031:2,0350[' ]| As like$4$ the devil as a collier; 031:2,0351[' ]| As like$2$ as hypocrites in$4$ show 031:2,0352[' ]| Are to$4$ true saints, or crow to$4$ crow. 031:2,0353[' ]| Of warlike engines he was author, 031:2,0354[' ]| Devised for$4$ quick despatch of slaughter. 031:2,0355[' ]| The cannon, blunderbuss and saker 031:2,0356[' ]| He was the inventor of and maker. 031:2,0357[' ]| The trumpet and the kettle-drum 031:2,0358[' ]| Did both from his invention come. 031:2,0359[' ]| He was the first that$6#1$ ever did teach 031:2,0360[' ]| To$9$ make, and how to$9$ stop a breach. 031:2,0361[' ]| A lance he bore with iron pike; 031:2,0362[' ]| The one half would thrust, the other strike, 031:2,0363[' ]| And when their forces he had joined 031:2,0364[' ]| He scorned to$9$ turn his parts behind. 031:2,0365[' ]| He Trulla loved, Trulla more bright 031:2,0366[' ]| Than burnished armour of her knight; 031:2,0367[' ]| A bold virago, stout and tall 031:2,0368[' ]| As Joan of France or English Mall. 031:2,0369[' ]| Through perils both of wind and limb, 031:2,0370[' ]| Through thick and thin she followed him 031:2,0371[' ]| In$4$ every adventure he undertook 031:2,0372[' ]| And never him or it forsook. 031:2,0373[' ]| At breach of wall or hedge-surprise 031:2,0374[' ]| She shared in$4$ the hazard and the prize; 031:2,0375[' ]| At beating quarters up$5$ or forage 031:2,0376[' ]| Behaved herself with matchless courage, 031:2,0377[' ]| And laid about in$4$ fight more busily 031:2,0378[' ]| Than the Amazonian dame Penthesile. 031:2,0379[' ]| And, though some critics here cry shame 031:2,0380[' ]| And say our authors are to$9$ blame 031:2,0381[' ]| That$6#1$ (spite of all philosophers 031:2,0382[' ]| Who$6#1$ hold no$2$ females stout but bears, 031:2,0383[' ]| And heretofore did so$5#1$ abhor 031:2,0384[' ]| Their women should pretend to$9$ war, 031:2,0385[' ]| They would not suffer the stoutest dame 031:2,0386[' ]| To$9$ swear by$4$ Hercules his name) 031:2,0387[' ]| Make feeble ladies in$4$ their works 031:2,0388[' ]| To$9$ fight like$4$ termagants and Turks; 031:2,0389[' ]| To$9$ lay their native arms aside, 031:2,0390[' ]| Their modesty, and ride astride; 031:2,0391[' ]| To$9$ run a-tilt at men, and wield 031:2,0392[' ]| Their naked tools in$4$ open field; 031:2,0393[' ]| As stout Armida, bold Thalestris, 031:2,0394[' ]| And she that$6#1$ would have been the mistress 031:2,0395[' ]| Of Gondibert, but he had grace 031:2,0396[' ]| And rather took a country lass; 031:2,0397[' ]| They say it is false, without all sense, 031:2,0398[' ]| But of pernicious consequence 031:2,0399[' ]| To$4$ government, which$6#1$ they suppose 031:2,0400[' ]| Can never be upheld in$4$ prose; 031:2,0401[' ]| Strip nature naked to$4$ the skin, 031:2,0402[' ]| You will$1$ find about her no$2$ such thing. 031:2,0403[' ]| It may be so$5#2$, yet what we tell 031:2,0404[' ]| Of Trulla that$6#1$ is improbable 031:2,0405[' ]| Shall be deposed by$4$ those have seen it, 031:2,0406[' ]| Or, what is as good, produced in$4$ print, 031:2,0407[' ]| And if they will$1$ not take our word, 031:2,0408[' ]| We will$1$ prove it true upon$4$ record. 031:2,0409[' ]| The upright Cerdon next advanced, 031:2,0410[' ]| Of all his race the valiantest, 031:2,0411[' ]| Cerdon the great, renowned in$4$ song, 031:2,0412[' ]| Like$4$ Hercules, for$4$ repair of wrong. 031:2,0413[' ]| He raised the low and fortified 031:2,0414[' ]| The weak against the strongest side. 031:2,0415[' ]| Ill has he read that$6#1$ never hit 031:2,0416[' ]| On$4$ him in$4$ muse's deathless writ. 031:2,0417[' ]| He had a weapon keen and fierce 031:2,0418[' ]| That$6#1$ through a bull-hide shield would pierce 031:2,0419[' ]| And cut it in$4$ a thousand pieces, 031:2,0420[' ]| Though tougher than the knight of Greece his, 031:2,0421[' ]| With whom his black-thumbed ancestor 031:2,0422[' ]| Was comrade in$4$ the ten years war. 031:2,0423[' ]| For$3$ when the restless Greeks sat down 031:2,0424[' ]| So$5#1$ many years before Troy town, 031:2,0425[' ]| And were renowned, as Homer writes, 031:2,0426[' ]| For$4$ well-soled boots no$2$ less than fights, 031:2,0427[' ]| They owed that$6#2$ glory only to$4$ 031:2,0428[' ]| His ancestor that$6#1$ made them so$5#2$. 031:2,0429[' ]| Fast friend he was to$4$ reformation 031:2,0430[' ]| Until it was worn quite out of fashion; 031:2,0431[' ]| Next rectifier of wry law, 031:2,0432[' ]| And would make three to$9$ cure one flaw; 031:2,0433[' ]| Learned he was and could take note, 031:2,0434[' ]| Transcribe, collect, translate and quote; 031:2,0435[' ]| But preaching was his chiefest talent, 031:2,0436[' ]| Or argument, in$4$ which$6#1$ being valiant, 031:2,0437[' ]| He used to$9$ lay about and stickle, 031:2,0438[' ]| Like$4$ ram or bull, at conventicle: 031:2,0439[' ]| For$3$ disputants, like$4$ rams and bulls, 031:2,0440[' ]| Do fight with arms that$6#1$ spring from skulls. 031:2,0441[' ]| Last Colon came, bold man of war, 031:2,0442[' ]| Destined to$4$ blows by$4$ fatal star; 031:2,0443[' ]| Right expert in$4$ command of horse, 031:2,0444[' ]| But cruel and without remorse. 031:2,0445[' ]| That$6#2$ which$6#1$ of centaur long ago 031:2,0446[' ]| Was said, and has been wrested to$4$ 031:2,0447[' ]| Some other knights, was true of this: 031:2,0448[' ]| He and his horse were of a piece. 031:2,0449[' ]| One spirit did inform them both, 031:2,0450[' ]| The self-same vigour, fury, wroth; 031:2,0451[' ]| Yet he was much the rougher part 031:2,0452[' ]| And always had a harder heart, 031:2,0453[' ]| Although his horse had been of those 031:2,0454[' ]| That$6#1$ fed on$4$ man's flesh, as fame goes. 031:2,0455[' ]| Strange food for$4$ horse! and yet, alas, 031:2,0456[' ]| It may be true, for$3$ flesh is grass. 031:2,0457[' ]| Sturdy he was, and no$2$ less able 031:2,0458[' ]| Than Hercules to$9$ cleanse a stable; 031:2,0459[' ]| As great a drover, and as great 031:2,0460[' ]| A critic too in$4$ hog or neat. 031:2,0461[' ]| He ripped the womb up$5$ of his mother, 031:2,0462[' ]| Dame*Tellus, because she wanted fother 031:2,0463[' ]| And provender wherewith to$9$ feed 031:2,0464[' ]| Himself and his less cruel steed. 031:2,0465[' ]| It was a question whether he 031:2,0466[' ]| Or his horse were of a family 031:2,0467[' ]| More worshipful, till antiquaries 031:2,0468[' ]| (After they had almost pored out their eyes) 031:2,0469[' ]| Did very learnedly decide 031:2,0470[' ]| The business on$4$ the horse's side, 031:2,0471[' ]| And proved not only horse, but cows, 031:2,0472[' ]| Nay pigs were of the elder house: 031:2,0473[' ]| For$3$ beasts, when man was but a piece 031:2,0474[' ]| Of earth himself, did the earth possess. 031:2,0475[' ]| These worthies were the chief that$6#1$ led 031:2,0476[' ]| The combatants, each in$4$ the head 031:2,0477[' ]| Of his command, with arms and rage 031:2,0478[' ]| Ready and longing to$9$ engage. 031:2,0479[' ]| The numerous rabble was drawn out 031:2,0480[' ]| Of several countries round about, 031:2,0481[' ]| From villages remote and shires 031:2,0482[' ]| Of east and western hemispheres. 031:2,0483[' ]| From foreign parishes and regions, 031:2,0484[' ]| Of different manners, speech, religions 031:2,0485[' ]| Came men and mastiffs, some to$9$ fight 031:2,0486[' ]| For$4$ fame and honour, some for$4$ sight. 031:2,0487[' ]| And now the field of death, the lists, 031:2,0488[' ]| Were entered by$4$ antagonists, 031:2,0489[' ]| And blood was ready to$9$ be broached, 031:2,0490[' ]| When Hudibras in$4$ haste approached 031:2,0491[' ]| With squire and weapons to$9$ attack them, 031:2,0492[' ]| But first from his horse bespake them: 031:2,0493[A ]| ""What rage, O citizens, what fury 031:2,0494[A ]| Doth you to$4$ these dire actions hurry? 031:2,0495[A ]| What oestrum, what phrenetic mood 031:2,0496[A ]| Makes you thus lavish of your blood, 031:2,0497[A ]| While the proud Vies your trophies boast 031:2,0498[A ]| And unrevenged walks *** ghost? 031:2,0499[A ]| What towns, what garrison might you 031:2,0500[A ]| With hazard of this blood subdue, 031:2,0501[A ]| Which$6#1$ now you are bent to$9$ throw away 031:2,0502[A ]| In$4$ vain, untriumphable fray? 031:2,0503[A ]| Shall saints in$4$ civil bloodshed wallow 031:2,0504[A ]| Of saints, and let the cause lie fallow? 031:2,0505[A ]| The cause, for$4$ which$6#1$ we fought and swore 031:2,0506[A ]| So$5#1$ boldly, shall we now give over? 031:2,0507[A ]| Then because quarrels still are seen 031:2,0508[A ]| With oaths and swearing to$9$ begin, 031:2,0509[A ]| The solemn League and Covenant 031:2,0510[A ]| Will$1$ seem a mere god-damn-me rant, 031:2,0511[A ]| And we that$6#1$ took it and have fought, 031:2,0512[A ]| As lewd as drunkards that$6#1$ fall out. 031:2,0513[A ]| For$3$ as we make war for$4$ the King 031:2,0514[A ]| Against himself, the self-same thing 031:2,0515[A ]| Some will$1$ not stick to$9$ swear we do 031:2,0516[A ]| For$4$ God and for$4$ religion too. 031:2,0517[A ]| For$3$ if bear-baiting we allow, 031:2,0518[A ]| What good can reformation do? 031:2,0519[A ]| The blood and treasure that$6#1$ is laid out 031:2,0520[A ]| Is thrown away and goes for$4$ nought. 031:2,0521[A ]| Are these the fruits of the Protestation, 031:2,0522[A ]| The prototype of reformation, 031:2,0523[A ]| Which$6#1$ all the saints, and some since martyrs, 031:2,0524[A ]| Wore in$4$ their hats like$4$ wedding-garters 031:2,0525[A ]| When it was resolved by$4$ either house 031:2,0526[A ]| Six members' quarrel to$9$ espouse? 031:2,0527[A ]| Did they for$4$ this draw down the rabble 031:2,0528[A ]| With zeal and noises formidable, 031:2,0529[A ]| And make all cries about the town 031:2,0530[A ]| Join throats to$9$ cry the bishops down? 031:2,0531[A ]| Who$6#1$, having round begirt the palace 031:2,0532[A ]| (As once a month they do the gallows), 031:2,0533[A ]| As Members gave the sign about, 031:2,0534[A ]| Set up$5$ their throats with hideous shout; 031:2,0535[A ]| When tinkers bawled aloud to$9$ settle 031:2,0536[A ]| Church discipline, for$4$ patching kettle; 031:2,0537[A ]| No$2$ sow-gelder did blow his horn 031:2,0538[A ]| To$9$ geld a cat, but cried "Reform"; 031:2,0539[A ]| The oyster-women locked their fish up$5$ 031:2,0540[A ]| And trudged away to$9$ cry "No$2$ bishop"; 031:2,0541[A ]| The mousetrap-men laid save-alls by$5$ 031:2,0542[A ]| And against evil counsellors did cry; 031:2,0543[A ]| Botchers left old clothes in$4$ the lurch 031:2,0544[A ]| And fell to$9$ turn and patch the church; 031:2,0545[A ]| Some cried "The Covenant", instead 031:2,0546[A ]| Of "Pudding-pies and gingerbread", 031:2,0547[A ]| And some for$4$ broom, old boots and shoes, 031:2,0548[A ]| Bawled out to$9$ purge the Commons' House; 031:2,0549[A ]| Instead of "Kitchen-stuff", some cry 031:2,0550[A ]| "A gospel-preaching ministry", 031:2,0551[A ]| And some for$4$ old suits, coats or cloak, 031:2,0552[A ]| "No$2$ surplices nor service book". 031:2,0553[A ]| A strange harmonious inclination 031:2,0554[A ]| Of all degrees to$4$ reformation! 031:2,0555[A ]| And is this all? Is this the end 031:2,0556[A ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ these carryings*on did tend? 031:2,0557[A ]| Hath public faith like$4$ a young heir 031:2,0558[A ]| For$4$ this taken up$5$ all sorts of ware, 031:2,0559[A ]| And run into every tradesman's book 031:2,0560[A ]| Till both turned bankrupts and are broke? 031:2,0561[A ]| Did saints for$4$ this bring in$5$ their plate 031:2,0562[A ]| And crowd as if they came too late? 031:2,0563[A ]| For$3$ when they thought the cause had need on$4$ it, 031:2,0564[A ]| Happy was he that$6#1$ could be rid on$4$ it. 031:2,0565[A ]| Did they coin piss-pots, bowls and flagons 031:2,0566[A ]| Into officers of horse and dragoons, 031:2,0567[A ]| And into pikes and musketeers 031:2,0568[A ]| Stamp beakers, cups and porringers? 031:2,0569[A ]| A thimble, bodkin and a spoon 031:2,0570[A ]| Did start up$5$ living men as soon 031:2,0571[A ]| As in$4$ the furnace they were thrown, 031:2,0572[A ]| Just like$4$ the dragon's teeth being sown. 031:2,0573[A ]| Then was the cause all gold and plate, 031:2,0574[A ]| The brethren's offerings, consecrate 031:2,0575[A ]| Like$4$ the Hebrew calf, and down before it 031:2,0576[A ]| The saints fell prostrate to$9$ adore it. 031:2,0577[A ]| So$3$ say the wicked ~~ and will$1$ you 031:2,0578[A ]| Make that$6#2$ sarcasmous scandal true, 031:2,0579[A ]| By$4$ running after dogs and bears, 031:2,0580[A ]| Beasts more unclean than calves or steers? 031:2,0581[A ]| Have powerful preachers plied their tongues 031:2,0582[A ]| And laid themselves out and their lungs; 031:2,0583[A ]| Used all means, both direct and sinister, 031:2,0584[A ]| In$4$ the power of gospel-preaching minister? 031:2,0585[A ]| Have they invented tones to$9$ win 031:2,0586[A ]| The women, and make them draw in$5$ 031:2,0587[A ]| The men, as Indians with a female 031:2,0588[A ]| Tame elephant inveigle the male? 031:2,0589[A ]| Have they told providence what it must do, 031:2,0590[A ]| Whom to$9$ avoid and whom to$9$ trust to$4$? 031:2,0591[A ]| Discovered the enemy's design, 031:2,0592[A ]| And which$6#1$ way best to$9$ countermine; 031:2,0593[A ]| Prescribed what ways it hath to$9$ work, 031:2,0594[A ]| Or it will$1$ never advance the kirk; 031:2,0595[A ]| Told it the news of the last express, 031:2,0596[A ]| And, after good or bad success, 031:2,0597[A ]| Made prayers, not so$5#1$ like$4$ petitions 031:2,0598[A ]| As overtures and propositions 031:2,0599[A ]| (Such as the army did present 031:2,0600[A ]| To$4$ their creator, the parliament) 031:2,0601[A ]| In$4$ which$6#1$ they freely will$1$ confess 031:2,0602[A ]| They will$1$ not, can not acquiesce 031:2,0603[A ]| Unless the work be carried on$5$ 031:2,0604[A ]| In$4$ the same way they have begun, 031:2,0605[A ]| By$4$ setting church and commonweal 031:2,0606[A ]| All on$4$ a flame bright as their zeal 031:2,0607[A ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ the saints were all agog ~~ 031:2,0608[A ]| And all this for$4$ a bear and dog? 031:2,0609[A ]| The parliament drew up$5$ petitions 031:2,0610[A ]| To$4$ itself, and sent them, like$4$ commissions, 031:2,0611[A ]| To$4$ well-affected persons down 031:2,0612[A ]| In$4$ every city and great town, 031:2,0613[A ]| With power to$9$ levy horse and men, 031:2,0614[A ]| Only to$9$ bring them back again. 031:2,0615[A ]| For$4$ this did many, many a mile, 031:2,0616[A ]| Ride manfully in$4$ rank and file 031:2,0617[A ]| With papers in$4$ their hats that$6#1$ showed 031:2,0618[A ]| As if they to$4$ the pillory rode. 031:2,0619[A ]| Have all these courses, these efforts, 031:2,0620[A ]| Been tried by$4$ people of all sorts, 031:2,0621[A ]| \7Velis 7et 7remis, 7omnibus 7nervis,\ 031:2,0622[A ]| And all to$9$ advance the cause's service? 031:2,0623[A ]| And shall all now be thrown away 031:2,0624[A ]| In$4$ petulant intestine fray? 031:2,0625[A ]| Shall we that$6#1$ in$4$ the Covenant swore 031:2,0626[A ]| Each man of us to$9$ run before 031:2,0627[A ]| Another still in$4$ reformation, 031:2,0628[A ]| Give dogs and bears a dispensation? 031:2,0629[A ]| How will$1$ dissenting brethren relish it? 031:2,0630[A ]| What will$1$ malignants say? \7Videlicet\, 031:2,0631[A ]| That$3$ each man swore to$9$ do his best 031:2,0632[A ]| To$9$ damn and perjure all the rest, 031:2,0633[A ]| And bid the devil take the hinmost, 031:2,0634[A ]| Which$6#1$ at this race is like$5$ to$9$ win most. 031:2,0635[A ]| They will$1$ say our business to$9$ reform 031:2,0636[A ]| The church and state is but a worm; 031:2,0637[A ]| For$3$ to$9$ subscribe, unsight, unseen, 031:2,0638[A ]| To$4$ an unknown church's discipline 031:2,0639[A ]| What is it else but beforehand 031:2,0640[A ]| To$9$ engage, and after understand? 031:2,0641[A ]| For$3$ when we swore to$9$ carry on$4$ 031:2,0642[A ]| The present reformation 031:2,0643[A ]| According to$4$ the purest mode 031:2,0644[A ]| Of churches best-reformed abroad, 031:2,0645[A ]| What did we else but make a vow 031:2,0646[A ]| To$9$ do we know not what nor how? 031:2,0647[A ]| For$3$ no$2$ three of us will$1$ agree 031:2,0648[A ]| Where, or what churches these should be, 031:2,0649[A ]| And is, indeed, the self-same case 031:2,0650[A ]| With theirs that$6#1$ swore Etceteras, 031:2,0651[A ]| Or the French League, in$4$ which$6#1$ men vowed 031:2,0652[A ]| To$9$ fight to$4$ the last drop of blood. 031:2,0653[A ]| These slanders will$1$ be thrown upon$4$ 031:2,0654[A ]| The cause and work we carry on$5$, 031:2,0655[A ]| If we permit men to$9$ run headlong 031:2,0656[A ]| To$4$ exorbitancies fit for$4$ Bedlam, 031:2,0657[A ]| Rather than gospel-walking times 031:2,0658[A ]| When slightest sins are greatest crimes. 031:2,0659[A ]| But we the matter so$5#2$ shall handle 031:2,0660[A ]| As to$9$ remove that$6#2$ odious scandal. 031:2,0661[A ]| In$4$ name of king and parliament 031:2,0662[A ]| I charge ye all, no$2$ more foment 031:2,0663[A ]| This feud, but keep the peace between 031:2,0664[A ]| Your brethren and your countrymen, 031:2,0665[A ]| And to$4$ those places straight repair 031:2,0666[A ]| Where your respective dwellings are. 031:2,0667[A ]| But, to$4$ that$6#2$ purpose, first surrender 031:2,0668[A ]| The fiddler, as the prime offender, 031:2,0669[A ]| The incendiary vile that$6#1$ is chief 031:2,0670[A ]| Author and engineer of mischief, 031:2,0671[A ]| That$6#1$ makes division between friends 031:2,0672[A ]| For$4$ profane and malignant ends. 031:2,0673[A ]| He and that$6#2$ engine of vile noise 031:2,0674[A ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ illegally he plays 031:2,0675[A ]| Shall (\7dictum 7factum\) both be brought 031:2,0676[A ]| To$4$ condign punishment, as they ought. 031:2,0677[A ]| This must be done, and I would fain see 031:2,0678[A ]| Mortal so$5#1$ sturdy as to$9$ gainsay; 031:2,0679[A ]| For$3$ then I will$1$ take another course, 031:2,0680[A ]| And soon reduce you all by$4$ force."" 031:2,0681[' ]| This said, he clapped his hand on$4$ sword 031:2,0682[' ]| To$9$ show he meant to$9$ keep his word. 031:2,0683[' ]| But Talgol, who$6#1$ had long suppressed 031:2,0684[' ]| Enflamed wrath in$4$ glowing breast, 031:2,0685[' ]| Which$6#1$ now began to$9$ rage and burn as 031:2,0686[' ]| Implacably as flame in$4$ furnace, 031:2,0687[' ]| Thus answered him: 031:2,0687[D ]| ""Thou vermin wretched 031:2,0688[D ]| As ever in$4$ measled pork was hatched! 031:2,0689[D ]| Thou tail of worship that$6#1$ dost grow 031:2,0690[D ]| On$4$ rump of justice as of cow! 031:2,0691[D ]| How darest thou, with that$6#2$ sullen luggage 031:2,0692[D ]| Of thyself, old iron and other baggage, 031:2,0693[D ]| With which$6#1$ thy steed of bones and leather 031:2,0694[D ]| Has broke his wind in$4$ halting hither, 031:2,0695[D ]| How darest thou, I say, adventure thus 031:2,0696[D ]| To$9$ oppose thy lumber against us? 031:2,0697[D ]| Could thine impertinence find out 031:2,0698[D ]| No$2$ work to$9$ employ itself about, 031:2,0699[D ]| Where thou, secure from wooden blow, 031:2,0700[D ]| Thy busy vanity mightst show? 031:2,0701[D ]| Was no$2$ dispute afoot between 031:2,0702[D ]| The caterwauling brethren? 031:2,0703[D ]| No$2$ subtle question raised among 031:2,0704[D ]| Those out of their wits and those in$4$ the wrong? 031:2,0705[D ]| No$2$ prize between those combatants 031:2,0706[D ]| Of the times, the land and water saints, 031:2,0707[D ]| Where thou mightst stickle without hazard 031:2,0708[D ]| Of outrage to$4$ thy die and mazard, 031:2,0709[D ]| And not for$4$ want of business come 031:2,0710[D ]| To$4$ us to$9$ be thus troublesome; 031:2,0711[D ]| To$9$ interrupt our better sort 031:2,0712[D ]| Of disputants, and spoil our sport? 031:2,0713[D ]| Was there no$2$ felony, no$2$ bawd, 031:2,0714[D ]| Cutpurse nor burglary abroad? 031:2,0715[D ]| No$2$ stolen pig nor plundered goose 031:2,0716[D ]| To$9$ tie thee up$5$ from breaking loose? 031:2,0717[D ]| No$2$ ale unlicensed, broken hedge, 031:2,0718[D ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ thou statute mightst allege, 031:2,0719[D ]| To$9$ keep thee busy from foul evil 031:2,0720[D ]| And shame due to$4$ thee from the devil? 031:2,0721[D ]| Did no$2$ committee sit, where he 031:2,0722[D ]| Might cut out journey-work for$4$ thee, 031:2,0723[D ]| And set thee a task with subornation 031:2,0724[D ]| To$9$ stitch up$5$ sale and sequestration, 031:2,0725[D ]| To$9$ cheat with holiness and zeal 031:2,0726[D ]| All parties and the commonweal? 031:2,0727[D ]| Much better had it been for$4$ thee 031:2,0728[D ]| He had kept thee where thou art used to$9$ be, 031:2,0729[D ]| Or sent thee on$4$ business any whither, 031:2,0730[D ]| So$3$ he had never brought thee hither. 031:2,0731[D ]| But if thou hast brain enough in$4$ skull 031:2,0732[D ]| To$9$ keep within its lodging whole, 031:2,0733[D ]| And not provoke the rage of stones 031:2,0734[D ]| And cudgels to$4$ thy hide and bones, 031:2,0735[D ]| Tremble, and vanish while thou mayst, 031:2,0736[D ]| Which$6#1$ I will$1$ not promise if thou stayest."" 031:2,0737[' ]| At this the knight grew high in$4$ wroth 031:2,0738[' ]| And, lifting hands and eyes up$5$ both, 031:2,0739[' ]| Three times he smote on$4$ stomach stout, 031:2,0740[' ]| From whence at length these words broke out: 031:2,0741[A ]| ""Was I for$4$ this entitled Sir, 031:2,0742[A ]| And girt with trusty sword and spur, 031:2,0743[A ]| For$4$ fame and honour to$9$ wage battle, 031:2,0744[A ]| Thus to$9$ be braved by$4$ foe to$4$ cattle? 031:2,0745[A ]| Not all that$6#2$ pride that$6#1$ makes thee swell 031:2,0746[A ]| As big as thou dost blow-up veal; 031:2,0747[A ]| Nor all thy tricks and sleights to$9$ cheat, 031:2,0748[A ]| And sell thy carrion for$4$ good meat; 031:2,0749[A ]| Not all thy magic to$9$ repair 031:2,0750[A ]| Decayed old age in$4$ tough, lean ware, 031:2,0751[A ]| Make natural death appear thy work, 031:2,0752[A ]| And stop the gangrene in$4$ stale pork; 031:2,0753[A ]| Not all that$6#2$ force that$6#1$ makes thee proud, 031:2,0754[A ]| Because thy bullock never withstood, 031:2,0755[A ]| Though armed with all thy cleavers, knives 031:2,0756[A ]| And axes made to$9$ hew down lives, 031:2,0757[A ]| Shall save or help thee to$9$ evade 031:2,0758[A ]| The hand of justice or this blade, 031:2,0759[A ]| Which$6#1$ I, her sword-bearer, do carry 031:2,0760[A ]| For$4$ civil deed and military; 031:2,0761[A ]| Nor shall these words of venom base, 031:2,0762[A ]| Which$6#1$ thou hast from their native place, 031:2,0763[A ]| Thy stomach, pumped to$9$ fling on$4$ me, 031:2,0764[A ]| Go unrevenged, though I am free. 031:2,0765[A ]| Thou down the same throat shalt devour them, 031:2,0766[A ]| Like$4$ tainted beef, and pay dear for$4$ them. 031:2,0767[A ]| Nor shall it ever be said that$3$ wight 031:2,0768[A ]| With gauntlet blue and bases white, 031:2,0769[A ]| And round, blunt dudgeon by$4$ his side, 031:2,0770[A ]| So$5#1$ great a man at arms defied 031:2,0771[A ]| With words far bitterer than wormwood, 031:2,0772[A ]| That$6#1$ would in$4$ Job or Grizel stir mood. 031:2,0773[A ]| Dogs with their tongues their wounds do heal, 031:2,0774[A ]| But men with hands, as thou shalt feel."" 031:2,0775[' ]| This said, with hasty rage he snatched 031:2,0776[' ]| His gun-shot, that$6#1$ in$4$ holster watched, 031:2,0777[' ]| And, bending cock, he levelled full 031:2,0778[' ]| Against the outside of Talgol's skull, 031:2,0779[' ]| Vowing that$3$ he should never stir further, 031:2,0780[' ]| Nor henceforth cow or bullock murther. 031:2,0781[' ]| But Pallas came in$4$ shape of rust, 031:2,0782[' ]| And betwixt the spring and hammer thrust 031:2,0783[' ]| Her Gorgon shield, which$6#1$ made the cock 031:2,0784[' ]| Stand stiff, as if it were turned to$4$ a stock. 031:2,0785[' ]| Meanwhile fierce Talgol, gathering might, 031:2,0786[' ]| With rugged truncheon charged the knight, 031:2,0787[' ]| And he his rusty pistol held 031:2,0788[' ]| To$9$ take the blow on$5$, like$4$ a shield. 031:2,0789[' ]| The gun recoiled, as well it might, 031:2,0790[' ]| Not used to$4$ such a kind of fight, 031:2,0791[' ]| And shrunk from its great master's gripe, 031:2,0792[' ]| Knocked down and stunned with mortal stripe. 031:2,0793[' ]| Then Hudibras with furious haste 031:2,0794[' ]| Drew out his sword, yet not so$5#1$ fast 031:2,0795[' ]| But Talgol first with hardy thwack 031:2,0796[' ]| Twice bruised his head and twice his back. 031:2,0797[' ]| But when his nut-brown sword was out, 031:2,0798[' ]| Courageously he laid about, 031:2,0799[' ]| Imprinting many a wound upon$4$ 031:2,0800[' ]| His mortal foe, the truncheon. 031:2,0801[' ]| The trusty cudgel did oppose 031:2,0802[' ]| Itself against dead-doing blows, 031:2,0803[' ]| To$9$ guard its leader from fell bane, 031:2,0804[' ]| And then revenged itself again. 031:2,0805[' ]| And though the sword, some understood, 031:2,0806[' ]| In$4$ force had much the odds of wood, 031:2,0807[' ]| It was nothing so$5#2$: both sides were ballanced 031:2,0808[' ]| So$5#1$ equal, none knew which$6#1$ was valiantest. 031:2,0809[' ]| For$3$ wood with honour being engaged 031:2,0810[' ]| Is so$5#1$ implacably enraged, 031:2,0811[' ]| Though iron hew and mangle more, 031:2,0812[' ]| Wood wounds and bruises honour more. 031:2,0813[' ]| And now both knights were out of breath, 031:2,0814[' ]| Tired in$4$ the hot pursuit of death, 031:2,0815[' ]| While all the rest, amazed, stood still, 031:2,0816[' ]| Expecting which$6#1$ should take or kill. 031:2,0817[' ]| This Hudibras observed, and fretting 031:2,0818[' ]| Conquest should be so$5#1$ long a-getting, 031:2,0819[' ]| He drew up$5$ all his force into 031:2,0820[' ]| One body, and that$6#2$ into one blow. 031:2,0821[' ]| But Talgol wisely avoided it 031:2,0822[' ]| By$4$ cunning sleight; for$3$, had it hit, 031:2,0823[' ]| The upper part of him the blow 031:2,0824[' ]| Had slit, as sure as that$6#2$ below. 031:2,0825[' ]| Meanwhile the incomparable Colon 031:2,0826[' ]| To$9$ aid his friend began to$9$ fall on$5$. 031:2,0827[' ]| Him Ralph encountered, and straight grew 031:2,0828[' ]| A fierce dispute betwixt them two, 031:2,0829[' ]| The one armed with metal, the other wood; 031:2,0830[' ]| This fit for$4$ bruise and that$6#2$ for$4$ blood. 031:2,0831[' ]| With many a stiff thwack, many a bang, 031:2,0832[' ]| Hard crab-tree and old iron rang, 031:2,0833[' ]| While none that$6#1$ saw them could divine 031:2,0834[' ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ side conquest would incline, 031:2,0835[' ]| Until Magnano, who$6#1$ did envy 031:2,0836[' ]| That$3$ two should with so$5#1$ many men vie, 031:2,0837[' ]| By$4$ subtle stratagem of brain 031:2,0838[' ]| Performed what force could never attain. 031:2,0839[' ]| For$3$ he, by$4$ foul hap having found 031:2,0840[' ]| Where thistles grew on$4$ barren ground, 031:2,0841[' ]| In$4$ haste he drew his weapon out 031:2,0842[' ]| And, having cropped them from the root, 031:2,0843[' ]| He clapped them under the horse's tail 031:2,0844[' ]| With prickles sharper than a nail. 031:2,0845[' ]| The angry did beast straight resent 031:2,0846[' ]| The wrong done to$4$ his fundament, 031:2,0847[' ]| Began to$9$ kick and fling and wince, 031:2,0848[' ]| As if he had been beside his sense, 031:2,0849[' ]| Striving to$9$ disengage from smart 031:2,0850[' ]| And raging pain the afflicted part. 031:2,0851[' ]| Instead of which$6#1$ he threw the pack 031:2,0852[' ]| Of squire and baggage from his back, 031:2,0853[' ]| And, blundering still, with smarting rump, 031:2,0854[' ]| He gave the champion's steed a thump 031:2,0855[' ]| That$6#1$ staggered him. The knight did stoop 031:2,0856[' ]| And sat on$4$ further side aslope. 031:2,0857[' ]| This Talgol viewing, who$6#1$ had now 031:2,0858[' ]| By$4$ flight escaped the fatal blow, 031:2,0859[' ]| He rallied, and again fell to$4$ it; 031:2,0860[' ]| For$3$, catching him by$4$ nearer foot, 031:2,0861[' ]| He lifted with such might and strength 031:2,0862[' ]| As would have hurled him thrice his length 031:2,0863[' ]| And dashed his brains (if any) out. 031:2,0864[' ]| But Mars, that$6#1$ still protects the stout, 031:2,0865[' ]| In$4$ pudding-time came to$4$ his aid 031:2,0866[' ]| And under him the bear conveyed; 031:2,0867[' ]| The bear, upon$4$ whose soft fur gown 031:2,0868[' ]| The knight with all his weight fell down. 031:2,0869[' ]| The friendly rug preserved the ground 031:2,0870[' ]| And headlong knight from bruise or wound, 031:2,0871[' ]| Like$4$ feather bed betwixt a wall 031:2,0872[' ]| And heavy brunt of cannon-ball. 031:2,0873[' ]| As Sancho on$4$ a blanket fell 031:2,0874[' ]| And had no$2$ hurt, ours fared as well 031:2,0875[' ]| In$4$ body, though his mighty spirit, 031:2,0876[' ]| Being heavy, did not so$5#1$ well bear it. 031:2,0877[' ]| The bear was in$4$ a greater fright, 031:2,0878[' ]| Beat down and worsted by$4$ the knight. 031:2,0879[' ]| He roared and raged and flung about 031:2,0880[' ]| To$9$ shake off bondage from his snout. 031:2,0881[' ]| His wrath, enflamed, boiled over, and from 031:2,0882[' ]| His jaws of death he threw the foam. 031:2,0883[' ]| Fury in$4$ stranger postures threw him, 031:2,0884[' ]| And more, than ever herald drew him. 031:2,0885[' ]| He tore the earth, which$6#1$ he had saved 031:2,0886[' ]| From squelch of knight, and stormed and raved, 031:2,0887[' ]| And vexed the more, because the harms 031:2,0888[' ]| He felt were against the Law of Arms; 031:2,0889[' ]| For$3$ men he always took to$9$ be 031:2,0890[' ]| His friends, and dogs the enemy, 031:2,0891[' ]| Who$6#1$ never so$5#1$ much hurt had done him 031:2,0892[' ]| As his own side by$4$ falling on$4$ him. 031:2,0893[' ]| It grieved him to$4$ the guts that$3$ they 031:2,0894[' ]| For$4$ whom he had fought so$5#1$ many a fray, 031:2,0895[' ]| And served with loss of blood so$5#1$ long, 031:2,0896[' ]| Should offer such inhuman wrong, 031:2,0897[' ]| Wrong of unsoldier-like condition, 031:2,0898[' ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ he flung down his commission, 031:2,0899[' ]| And laid about him, till his nose 031:2,0900[' ]| From thrall of ring and cord broke loose. 031:2,0901[' ]| Soon as he felt himself enlarged, 031:2,0902[' ]| Through thickest of his foes he charged, 031:2,0903[' ]| And made way through the amazed crew. 031:2,0904[' ]| Some he overran and some overthrew, 031:2,0905[' ]| But took none; for$3$, by$4$ hasty flight, 031:2,0906[' ]| He strove to$9$ avoid the conquering knight, 031:2,0907[' ]| From whom he fled with as much haste 031:2,0908[' ]| And dread as he the rabble chased. 031:2,0909[' ]| In$4$ haste he fled, and so$3$ did they, 031:2,0910[' ]| Each of his fear a several way. 031:2,0911[' ]| Crowdero only kept the field, 031:2,0912[' ]| Not stirring from the place he held, 031:2,0913[' ]| Though beaten down and wounded sore 031:2,0914[' ]| In$4$ the fiddle, and a leg that$6#1$ bore 031:2,0915[' ]| One side of him, not that$6#2$ of bone, 031:2,0916[' ]| But, much its betters, the wooden one. 031:2,0917[' ]| He, spying Hudibras lie strowed 031:2,0918[' ]| Upon$4$ the ground like$4$ log of wood, 031:2,0919[' ]| With fright of fall, supposed wound, 031:2,0920[' ]| And loss of urine, in$4$ a swound, 031:2,0921[' ]| In$4$ haste he snatched the wooden limb 031:2,0922[' ]| That$6#1$, hurt in$4$ the ankle, lay by$4$ him, 031:2,0923[' ]| And, fitting it for$4$ sudden fight, 031:2,0924[' ]| Straight drew it up$5$ to$9$ attack the knight. 031:2,0925[' ]| For$3$, getting up$5$ on$4$ stump and huckle, 031:2,0926[' ]| He with the foe began to$9$ buckle, 031:2,0927[' ]| Vowing to$9$ be revenged for$4$ breach 031:2,0928[' ]| Of crowd and shin upon$4$ the wretch, 031:2,0929[' ]| Sole author of all detriment 031:2,0930[' ]| He and his fiddle underwent. 031:2,0931[' ]| But Ralpho (who$6#1$ had now begun 031:2,0932[' ]| To$9$ adventure resurrection 031:2,0933[' ]| From heavy squelch, and had got up$5$ 031:2,0934[' ]| Upon$4$ his legs with sprained crup), 031:2,0935[' ]| Looking about, beheld the bard 031:2,0936[' ]| To$9$ charge the knight entranced prepared. 031:2,0937[' ]| He snatched his whinyard up$5$, that$6#1$ fled 031:2,0938[' ]| When he was falling off his steed 031:2,0939[' ]| (As rats do from a falling house) 031:2,0940[' ]| To$9$ hide itself from rage of blows, 031:2,0941[' ]| And, winged with speed and fury, flew 031:2,0942[' ]| To$9$ rescue knight from black and blue. 031:2,0943[' ]| Whichever he could achieve, his sconce 031:2,0944[' ]| The leg encountered twice and once, 031:2,0945[' ]| And now it was raised to$9$ smite again, 031:2,0946[' ]| When Ralpho thrust himself between. 031:2,0947[' ]| He took the blow upon$4$ his arm 031:2,0948[' ]| To$9$ shield the knight from further harm 031:2,0949[' ]| And, joining wrath with force, bestowed 031:2,0950[' ]| On$4$ the wooden member such a load 031:2,0951[' ]| That$3$ down it fell, and with it bore 031:2,0952[' ]| Crowdero, whom it propped before. 031:2,0953[' ]| To$4$ him the squire right nimbly run 031:2,0954[' ]| And, setting his bold foot upon$4$ 031:2,0955[' ]| His trunk, thus spoke: 031:2,0955[B ]| ""What desperate frenzy 031:2,0956[B ]| Made thee, thou whelp of sin, to$9$ fancy 031:2,0957[B ]| Thyself and all that$6#2$ coward rabble 031:2,0958[B ]| To$9$ encounter us in$4$ battle able? 031:2,0959[B ]| How durst thou, I say, oppose thy curship 031:2,0960[B ]| Against arms, authority and worship? 031:2,0961[B ]| And Hudibras or me provoke, 031:2,0962[B ]| Though all thy limbs were heart of oak, 031:2,0963[B ]| And the other half of thee as good 031:2,0964[B ]| To$9$ bear out blows as that$6#2$ of wood? 031:2,0965[B ]| Could not the whipping-post prevail 031:2,0966[B ]| With all its rhetoric, nor the gaol, 031:2,0967[B ]| To$9$ keep from flaying scourge thy skin, 031:2,0968[B ]| And ankle free from iron gin? 031:2,0969[B ]| Which$6#1$ now thou shalt ~~ but first our care 031:2,0970[B ]| Must see how Hudibras doth fare."" 031:2,0971[' ]| This said, he gently raised the knight 031:2,0972[' ]| And set him on$4$ his bum upright. 031:2,0973[' ]| To$9$ rouse him from lethargic dump, 031:2,0974[' ]| He tweaked his nose with gentle thump, 031:2,0975[' ]| Knocked on$4$ his breast, as if it had been 031:2,0976[' ]| To$9$ raise the spirits lodged within. 031:2,0977[' ]| They, wakened with the noise, did fly 031:2,0978[' ]| From inward room to$4$ window eye 031:2,0979[' ]| And gently opening lid, the casement, 031:2,0980[' ]| Looked out, but yet with some amazement. 031:2,0981[' ]| This gladded Ralpho much to$9$ see, 031:2,0982[' ]| Who$6#1$ thus bespoke the knight: quoth he, 031:2,0983[' ]| Tweaking his nose, 031:2,0983[B ]| ""You are, great sir, 031:2,0984[B ]| A self-denying conqueror. 031:2,0985[B ]| As high, victorious and great 031:2,0986[B ]| As ever fought for$4$ the churches yet, 031:2,0987[B ]| If you will$1$ give yourself but leave 031:2,0988[B ]| To$9$ make out what you already have, 031:2,0989[B ]| That$6#2$ is victory. The foe, for$4$ dread 031:2,0990[B ]| Of your nine-worthiness, is fled, 031:2,0991[B ]| All save Crowdero, for$4$ whose sake 031:2,0992[B ]| You did the espoused cause undertake, 031:2,0993[B ]| And he lies prisoner at your feet, 031:2,0994[B ]| To$9$ be disposed as you think meet, 031:2,0995[B ]| Either for$4$ life, or death, or sale, 031:2,0996[B ]| The gallows, or perpetual gaol; 031:2,0997[B ]| For$3$ one wink of your powerful eye 031:2,0998[B ]| Must sentence him to$9$ live or die. 031:2,0999[B ]| His fiddle is your proper purchase, 031:2,1000[B ]| Won in$4$ the service of the churches, 031:2,1001[B ]| And by$4$ your doom must be allowed 031:2,1002[B ]| To$9$ be or be no$2$ more a crowd, 031:2,1003[B ]| For$3$ though success did not confer 031:2,1004[B ]| Just title on$4$ the conquerer; 031:2,1005[B ]| Though dissipations were not strong 031:2,1006[B ]| Conclusions whether right or wrong; 031:2,1007[B ]| Although outgoings did not confirm, 031:2,1008[B ]| And owning were but a mere term; 031:2,1009[B ]| Yet, as the wicked have no$2$ right 031:2,1010[B ]| To$4$ the creature, though usurped by$4$ might, 031:2,1011[B ]| The property is in$4$ the saint, 031:2,1012[B ]| From whom they injuriously detain it. 031:2,1013[B ]| Of him they hold their luxuries, 031:2,1014[B ]| Their dogs, their horses, whores and dice, 031:2,1015[B ]| Their riots, revels, masques, delights, 031:2,1016[B ]| Pimps, buffoons, fiddlers, parasites, 031:2,1017[B ]| All which$6#1$ the saints have title to$4$, 031:2,1018[B ]| And ought to$9$ enjoy, if they had their due. 031:2,1019[B ]| What we take from them is no$2$ more 031:2,1020[B ]| Than what was ours by$4$ right before. 031:2,1021[B ]| For$3$ we are their true landlords still, 031:2,1022[B ]| And they our tenants but at will$0$."" 031:2,1023[' ]| At this the knight begun to$9$ rouse 031:2,1024[' ]| And by$4$ degrees grow valorous. 031:2,1025[' ]| He stared about, and seeing none 031:2,1026[' ]| Of all his foes remain but one, 031:2,1027[' ]| He snatched his weapon that$6#1$ lay near him, 031:2,1028[' ]| And from the ground began to$9$ rear him, 031:2,1029[' ]| Vowing to$9$ make Crowdero pay 031:2,1030[' ]| For$4$ all the rest that$6#1$ ran away. 031:2,1031[' ]| But Ralpho now in$4$ colder blood 031:2,1032[' ]| His fury mildly thus withstood: 031:2,1033[B ]| ""Great sir,"" 031:2,1033[' ]| quoth he, 031:2,1033[B ]| ""your mighty spirit 031:2,1034[B ]| Is raised too high. This slave does merit 031:2,1035[B ]| To$9$ be the hangman's business, sooner 031:2,1036[B ]| Than from your hand to$9$ have the honour 031:2,1037[B ]| Of his destruction. I that$6#1$ am 031:2,1038[B ]| So$5#1$ much below in$4$ deed and name, 031:2,1039[B ]| Did scorn to$9$ hurt his forfeit carcass, 031:2,1040[B ]| Or ill entreat his fiddle or case. 031:2,1041[B ]| Will$1$ you, great sir, that$6#2$ glory blot 031:2,1042[B ]| In$4$ cold blood which$6#1$ you gained in$4$ hot? 031:2,1043[B ]| Will$1$ you employ your conquering sword 031:2,1044[B ]| To$9$ break a fiddle and your word? 031:2,1045[B ]| For$3$ though I fought and overcame 031:2,1046[B ]| And quarter gave, it was in$4$ your name. 031:2,1047[B ]| For$3$ great commanders always own 031:2,1048[B ]| What is prosperous by$4$ the soldier done. 031:2,1049[B ]| To$9$ save, where you have power to$9$ kill, 031:2,1050[B ]| Argues your power above your will$0$, 031:2,1051[B ]| And that$3$ you will$0$ and power have less 031:2,1052[B ]| Than both might have of selfishness. 031:2,1053[B ]| This power, which$6#1$ now alive with dread 031:2,1054[B ]| He trembles at, if he were dead 031:2,1055[B ]| Would no$2$ more keep the slave in$4$ awe 031:2,1056[B ]| Than if you were a knight of straw; 031:2,1057[B ]| For$3$ death would then be his conqueror, 031:2,1058[B ]| Not you, and free him from that$6#2$ terror. 031:2,1059[B ]| If danger from his life accrue, 031:2,1060[B ]| Or honour from his death to$4$ you, 031:2,1061[B ]| It were policy and honour too 031:2,1062[B ]| To$9$ do as you resolved to$9$ do. 031:2,1063[B ]| But, sir, it would wrong your valour much 031:2,1064[B ]| To$9$ say it needs or fears a crutch. 031:2,1065[B ]| Great conquerors greater glory gain 031:2,1066[B ]| By$4$ foes in$4$ triumph led than slain. 031:2,1067[B ]| The laurels that$6#1$ adorn their brows 031:2,1068[B ]| Are pulled from living, not dead boughs, 031:2,1069[B ]| And living foes. The greatest fame 031:2,1070[B ]| Of cripple slain can be but lame. 031:2,1071[B ]| One half of him is already slain, 031:2,1072[B ]| The other is not worth your pain. 031:2,1073[B ]| The honour can but on$4$ one side light, 031:2,1074[B ]| As worship did when you were dubbed knight. 031:2,1075[B ]| Wherefore I think it better far 031:2,1076[B ]| To$9$ keep him prisoner of war, 031:2,1077[B ]| And let him fast in$4$ bonds abide, 031:2,1078[B ]| At court of justice to$9$ be tried, 031:2,1079[B ]| Where, if he appear so$5#1$ bold or crafty, 031:2,1080[B ]| There may be danger in$4$ his safety. 031:2,1081[B ]| If any member there dislike 031:2,1082[B ]| His face, or to$4$ his beard have pike; 031:2,1083[B ]| Of if his death will$1$ save, or yield, 031:2,1084[B ]| Revenge, or fright, it is revealed. 031:2,1085[B ]| Though he has quarter, nevertheless 031:2,1086[B ]| You have power to$9$ hang him when you please. 031:2,1087[B ]| This hath been often done by$4$ some 031:2,1088[B ]| Of our great conquerors (you know whom), 031:2,1089[B ]| And has by$4$ most of us been held 031:2,1090[B ]| Wise justice, and to$4$ some revealed. 031:2,1091[B ]| For$3$ words and promises that$6#1$ yoke 031:2,1092[B ]| The conqueror are quickly broke, 031:2,1093[B ]| Like$4$ Samson's cuffs, though by$4$ his own 031:2,1094[B ]| Direction and advice put on$5$. 031:2,1095[B ]| For$3$ if we should fight for$4$ the cause 031:2,1096[B ]| By$4$ rules of military laws, 031:2,1097[B ]| And only do what they call just, 031:2,1098[B ]| The cause would quickly fall to$4$ dust. 031:2,1099[B ]| This among ourselves may speak, 031:2,1100[B ]| But to$4$ the wicked or the weak 031:2,1101[B ]| We must be cautious to$9$ declare 031:2,1102[B ]| Perfection truths, such as these are."" 031:2,1103[' ]| This said, the high outrageous mettle 031:2,1104[' ]| Of knight began to$9$ cool and settle. 031:2,1105[' ]| He liked the squire's advice, and soon 031:2,1106[' ]| Resolved to$9$ see the business done, 031:2,1107[' ]| And therefore charged him first to$9$ bind 031:2,1108[' ]| Crowdero's hands on$4$ rump behind, 031:2,1109[' ]| And to$4$ its former place and use 031:2,1110[' ]| The wooden member to$9$ reduce, 031:2,1111[' ]| But force it take an oath before 031:2,1112[' ]| Never to$9$ bear arms against him more. 031:2,1113[' ]| Ralpho despatched with speedy haste, 031:2,1114[' ]| And having tied Crowdero fast, 031:2,1115[' ]| He gave Sir*Knight the end of cord 031:2,1116[' ]| To$9$ lead the captive of his sword 031:2,1117[' ]| In$4$ triumph, while the steeds he caught, 031:2,1118[' ]| And them to$4$ further service brought. 031:2,1119[' ]| The squire in$4$ state rode on$5$ before, 031:2,1120[' ]| And on$4$ his nut-brown whinyard bore 031:2,1121[' ]| The trophy fiddle and the case, 031:2,1122[' ]| Placed on$4$ his shoulder like$4$ a mace. 031:2,1123[' ]| The knight himself did after ride, 031:2,1124[' ]| Leading Crowdero by$4$ his side, 031:2,1125[' ]| And towed him if he lagged behind, 031:2,1126[' ]| Like$4$ boat against the tide and wind. 031:2,1127[' ]| Thus grave and solemn they march on$5$ 031:2,1128[' ]| Until quite through the town they had gone, 031:2,1129[' ]| At further end of which$6#1$ there stands 031:2,1130[' ]| An ancient castle that$6#1$ commands 031:2,1131[' ]| The adjacent parts. In$4$ all the fabric 031:2,1132[' ]| You shall not see one stone nor a brick, 031:2,1133[' ]| But all of wood, by$4$ powerful spell 031:2,1134[' ]| Of magic made impregnable. 031:2,1135[' ]| There is neither iron bar, nor gate, 031:2,1136[' ]| Portcullis, chain, nor bolt, nor grate, 031:2,1137[' ]| And yet men durance there abide 031:2,1138[' ]| In$4$ dungeon scarce three inches wide, 031:2,1139[' ]| With roof so$5#1$ low that$3$ under it 031:2,1140[' ]| They never stand, but lie or sit; 031:2,1141[' ]| And yet so$5#1$ foul that$3$ whoso is in$5$ 031:2,1142[' ]| Is to$4$ the middle leg in$4$ prison, 031:2,1143[' ]| In$4$ circle magical confined 031:2,1144[' ]| With walls of subtle air and wind, 031:2,1145[' ]| Which$6#1$ none are able to$9$ break through 031:2,1146[' ]| Until they are freed by$4$ head of borough. 031:2,1147[' ]| Thither arrived, the adventurous knight 031:2,1148[' ]| And bold squire from their steeds alight 031:2,1149[' ]| At the outward wall, near which$6#1$ there stands 031:2,1150[' ]| A bastille built to$9$ imprison hands, 031:2,1151[' ]| By$4$ strange enchantment made to$9$ fetter 031:2,1152[' ]| The lesser parts, and free the greater. 031:2,1153[' ]| For$3$, though the body may creep through, 031:2,1154[' ]| The hands in$4$ grate are fast enough. 031:2,1155[' ]| And when a circle about the wrist 031:2,1156[' ]| Is made by$4$ beadle exorcist, 031:2,1157[' ]| The body feels the spur and switch 031:2,1158[' ]| As if it were ridden post by$4$ witch 031:2,1159[' ]| At twenty miles an hour pace, 031:2,1160[' ]| And yet never stirs out of the place. 031:2,1161[' ]| On$4$ top of this there is a spire 031:2,1162[' ]| On$4$ which$6#1$ Sir*Knight first bids the squire 031:2,1163[' ]| The fiddle and its spoils, the case, 031:2,1164[' ]| In$4$ manner of a trophy place. 031:2,1165[' ]| That$6#2$ done, they ope the trap-door gate 031:2,1166[' ]| And let Crowdero down thereat. 031:2,1167[' ]| Crowdero making doleful face, 031:2,1168[' ]| Like$4$ hermit poor in$4$ pensive place, 031:2,1169[' ]| To$4$ dungeon they the wretch commit, 031:2,1170[' ]| And the survivor of his feet. 031:2,1171[' ]| But the other, that$6#1$ had broke the peace, 031:2,1172[' ]| And head of knighthood, they release. 031:2,1173[' ]| Though a delinquent false and forged, 031:2,1174[' ]| Yet, being a stranger, he is enlarged, 031:2,1175[' ]| While his comrade that$6#1$ did no$2$ hurt 031:2,1176[' ]| Is clapped up$5$ fast in$4$ prison for$4$ it. 031:2,1177[' ]| So$3$ Justice, while she winks at crimes, 031:2,1178[' ]| Stumbles on$4$ Innocence sometimes. 031:3,0000@@@@@| 031:3,0000[' ]| 031:3,0000[' ]| 031:3,0000[' ]| <\The scattered rout return and rally,\> 031:3,0000[' ]| <\Surround the place; the knight does sally\> 031:3,0000[' ]| <\And is made prisoner. Then they seize\> 031:3,0000[' ]| <\The enchanted fort by storm, release\> 031:3,0000[' ]| <\Crowdero, and put the squire in his place.\> 031:3,0000[' ]| <\I should have first said ""Hudibras"".\> 031:3,0001[' ]| Ay me! What perils do environ 031:3,0002[' ]| The man that$6#1$ meddles with cold iron! 031:3,0003[' ]| What plaguy mischiefs and mishaps 031:3,0004[' ]| Do dog him still with after-claps! 031:3,0005[' ]| For$3$ though Dame*Fortune seem to$9$ smile 031:3,0006[' ]| And leer upon$4$ him for$4$ a while, 031:3,0007[' ]| She will$1$ after show him, in$4$ the nick 031:3,0008[' ]| Of all his glories, a dog-trick. 031:3,0009[' ]| This any man may sing or say 031:3,0010[' ]| In$4$ the ditty called ""What if a day"". 031:3,0011[' ]| For$3$ Hudibras, who$6#1$ thought he had won 031:3,0012[' ]| The field as certain as a gun, 031:3,0013[' ]| And, having routed the whole troop, 031:3,0014[' ]| With victory was cock-a-hoop; 031:3,0015[' ]| Thinking he had done enough to$9$ purchase 031:3,0016[' ]| Thanksgiving*Day among the churches, 031:3,0017[' ]| Wherein his mettle and brave worth 031:3,0018[' ]| Might be explained by$4$ holder-forth, 031:3,0019[' ]| And registered by$4$ fame eternal 031:3,0020[' ]| In$4$ deathless pages of diurnal; 031:3,0021[' ]| Found in$4$ few minutes, to$4$ his cost, 031:3,0022[' ]| He did but count without his host, 031:3,0023[' ]| And that$3$ a turnstile is more certain 031:3,0024[' ]| Than, in$4$ events of war, Dame*Fortune. 031:3,0025[' ]| For$3$ now the late faint-hearted rout, 031:3,0026[' ]| Overthrown and scattered round about, 031:3,0027[' ]| Chased by$4$ the horror of their fear 031:3,0028[' ]| From bloody fray of knight and bear 031:3,0029[' ]| (All but the dogs, who$6#1$ in$4$ pursuit 031:3,0030[' ]| Of the knight's victory, stood to$4$ it, 031:3,0031[' ]| And most ignobly sought to$9$ get 031:3,0032[' ]| The honour of his blood and sweat), 031:3,0033[' ]| Seeing the coast was free and clear 031:3,0034[' ]| Of the conquered and the conquerer, 031:3,0035[' ]| Took heart again and faced about, 031:3,0036[' ]| As if they meant to$9$ stand it out. 031:3,0037[' ]| For$3$ now the half-defeated bear, 031:3,0038[' ]| Attacked by$4$ the enemy in$4$ the rear, 031:3,0039[' ]| Finding their number grew too great 031:3,0040[' ]| For$4$ him to$9$ make a safe retreat, 031:3,0041[' ]| Like$4$ a bold chieftain faced about; 031:3,0042[' ]| But, wisely doubting to$9$ hold out, 031:3,0043[' ]| Gave way to$4$ fortune, and with haste 031:3,0044[' ]| Faced the proud foe, and fled, and faced, 031:3,0045[' ]| Retiring still until he found 031:3,0046[' ]| He had got the advantage of the ground; 031:3,0047[' ]| And then as valiantly made head 031:3,0048[' ]| To$9$ check the foe, and forthwith fled, 031:3,0049[' ]| Leaving no$2$ art untried, nor trick 031:3,0050[' ]| Of warrior stout and politic; 031:3,0051[' ]| Until, in$4$ spite of hot pursuit, 031:3,0052[' ]| He gained a pass to$9$ hold dispute 031:3,0053[' ]| On$4$ better terms, and stop the course 031:3,0054[' ]| Of the proud foe. With all his force 031:3,0055[' ]| He bravely charged, and for$4$ a while 031:3,0056[' ]| Forced their whole body to$9$ recoil; 031:3,0057[' ]| But still their numbers so$5#1$ increased, 031:3,0058[' ]| He found himself at length oppressed, 031:3,0059[' ]| And all evasions so$5#1$ uncertain 031:3,0060[' ]| To$9$ save himself for$4$ better fortune, 031:3,0061[' ]| That$3$ he resolved, rather than yield, 031:3,0062[' ]| To$9$ die with honour in$4$ the field, 031:3,0063[' ]| And sell his hide and carcass at 031:3,0064[' ]| A price as high and desperate 031:3,0065[' ]| As ever he could. This resolution 031:3,0066[' ]| He forthwith put in$4$ execution 031:3,0067[' ]| And bravely threw himself among 031:3,0068[' ]| The enemy in$4$ the greatest throng. 031:3,0069[' ]| But what could single valour do 031:3,0070[' ]| Against so$5#1$ numerous a foe? 031:3,0071[' ]| Yet much he did, indeed too much 031:3,0072[' ]| To$9$ be believed, where the odds was such: 031:3,0073[' ]| But one against a multitude 031:3,0074[' ]| Is more than mortal can make good. 031:3,0075[' ]| For$3$ while one party he opposed, 031:3,0076[' ]| His rear was suddenly enclosed, 031:3,0077[' ]| And no$2$ room left him for$4$ retreat 031:3,0078[' ]| Or fight against a foe so$5#1$ great. 031:3,0079[' ]| For$3$ now the mastiffs, charging home, 031:3,0080[' ]| To$4$ blows and handy-grips were come, 031:3,0081[' ]| While manfully himself he bore, 031:3,0082[' ]| And, setting his right foot before, 031:3,0083[' ]| He raised himself to$9$ show how tall 031:3,0084[' ]| His person was above them all. 031:3,0085[' ]| This equal shame and envy stirred 031:3,0086[' ]| In$4$ the enemy, that$3$ one should beard 031:3,0087[' ]| So$5#1$ many warriors and so$5#1$ stout 031:3,0088[' ]| As he had done, and stand it out, 031:3,0089[' ]| Disdaining to$9$ lay down his arms 031:3,0090[' ]| And yield on$4$ honourable terms. 031:3,0091[' ]| Enraged thus, some in$4$ the rear 031:3,0092[' ]| Attacked him, and some everywhere, 031:3,0093[' ]| Till down he fell, yet, falling, fought, 031:3,0094[' ]| And being down still laid about, 031:3,0095[' ]| As Witherington in$4$ doleful dumps 031:3,0096[' ]| Is said to$9$ fight upon$4$ his stumps. 031:3,0097[' ]| But all, alas, had been in$4$ vain, 031:3,0098[' ]| And he inevitably slain, 031:3,0099[' ]| If Trulla and Cerdon in$4$ the nick 031:3,0100[' ]| To$9$ rescue him had not been quick. 031:3,0101[' ]| For$3$ Trulla, who$6#1$ was light of foot 031:3,0102[' ]| As shafts which$6#1$ long-field Parthians shoot 031:3,0103[' ]| (But not so$5#1$ light as to$9$ be borne 031:3,0104[' ]| Upon$4$ the ears of standing corn, 031:3,0105[' ]| Or trip it over the water quicker 031:3,0106[' ]| Than witches when their staves they liquor, 031:3,0107[' ]| As some report), was got among 031:3,0108[' ]| The foremost of the martial throng, 031:3,0109[' ]| Where, pitying the vanquished bear, 031:3,0110[' ]| She called to$4$ Cerdon who$6#1$ stood near, 031:3,0111[' ]| Viewing the bloody fight, to$4$ whom, 031:3,0112[E ]| ""Shall we,"" 031:3,0112[' ]| quoth she, 031:3,0112[E ]| ""stand still hum*drum, 031:3,0113[E ]| And see stout Bruin all alone 031:3,0114[E ]| By$4$ numbers basely overthrown? 031:3,0115[E ]| Such feats already he has achieved, 031:3,0116[E ]| In$4$ story not to$9$ be believed, 031:3,0117[E ]| And it would to$4$ us be shame enough 031:3,0118[E ]| Not to$9$ attempt to$9$ fetch him off."" 031:3,0119[F ]| ""I would,"" 031:3,0119[' ]| quoth he, 031:3,0119[F ]| ""venture a limb 031:3,0120[F ]| To$9$ second thee and rescue him; 031:3,0121[F ]| But then we must about it straight 031:3,0122[F ]| Or else our aid will$1$ come too late. 031:3,0123[F ]| Quarter he scorns, he is so$5#1$ stout, 031:3,0124[F ]| And therefore can not long hold out."" 031:3,0125[' ]| This said, they waved their weapons round 031:3,0126[' ]| About their heads to$9$ clear the ground, 031:3,0127[' ]| And, joining forces, laid about 031:3,0128[' ]| So$5#1$ fiercely that$3$ the amazed rout 031:3,0129[' ]| Turned tail again, and straight begun 031:3,0130[' ]| As if the devil drove, to$9$ run. 031:3,0131[' ]| Meanwhile they approached the place where Bruin 031:3,0132[' ]| Was now engaged to$4$ mortal ruin. 031:3,0133[' ]| The conquering foe they soon assailed; 031:3,0134[' ]| First Trulla staved and Cerdon tailed 031:3,0135[' ]| Until the mastiffs loosed their hold, 031:3,0136[' ]| And yet, alas, do what they could, 031:3,0137[' ]| The worsted bear came off with store 031:3,0138[' ]| Of bloody wounds, but all before. 031:3,0139[' ]| For$3$ as Achilles, dipped in$4$ pond, 031:3,0140[' ]| Was anabaptized free from wound, 031:3,0141[' ]| Made proof against dead-doing steel 031:3,0142[' ]| All over but the pagan heel, 031:3,0143[' ]| So$3$ did our champion's arms defend 031:3,0144[' ]| All of him but the other end, 031:3,0145[' ]| His head and ears, which$6#1$ in$4$ the martial 031:3,0146[' ]| Encounter lost a leathern parcel. 031:3,0147[' ]| For$3$, as an Austrian archduke once 031:3,0148[' ]| Had one ear (which$6#1$ in$4$ ducatoons 031:3,0149[' ]| Is half the coin) in$4$ battle pared 031:3,0150[' ]| Close to$4$ his head, so$3$ Bruin fared; 031:3,0151[' ]| But tugged and pulled on$4$ the other side, 031:3,0152[' ]| Like$4$ scrivener newly crucified, 031:3,0153[' ]| Or like$4$ the late-corrected leathern 031:3,0154[' ]| Ears of the circumcised brethren. 031:3,0155[' ]| But gentle Trulla into the ring 031:3,0156[' ]| He wore in$4$ his nose conveyed a string, 031:3,0157[' ]| With which$6#1$ she marched before, and led 031:3,0158[' ]| The warrior to$4$ a grassy bed, 031:3,0159[' ]| As authors write, in$4$ a cool shade 031:3,0160[' ]| Which$6#1$ eglantine and roses made, 031:3,0161[' ]| Close by$4$ a softly-murmuring stream 031:3,0162[' ]| Where lovers used to$9$ loll and dream. 031:3,0163[' ]| There leaving him to$4$ his repose, 031:3,0164[' ]| Secured from pursuit of foes, 031:3,0165[' ]| And wanting nothing but a song, 031:3,0166[' ]| And a well-tuned theorbo hung 031:3,0167[' ]| Upon$4$ a bough, to$9$ ease the pain 031:3,0168[' ]| His tugged ears suffered, with a strain, 031:3,0169[' ]| They both drew up$5$ to$9$ march in$4$ quest 031:3,0170[' ]| Of his great leader and the rest. 031:3,0171[' ]| For$3$ Orsin (who$6#1$ was more renowned 031:3,0172[' ]| For$4$ stout maintaining of his ground 031:3,0173[' ]| In$4$ standing fights than for$4$ pursuit, 031:3,0174[' ]| As being not so$5#1$ quick of foot) 031:3,0175[' ]| Was not long able to$9$ keep pace 031:3,0176[' ]| With others that$6#1$ pursued the chase, 031:3,0177[' ]| But found himself left far behind, 031:3,0178[' ]| Both out of heart and out of wind; 031:3,0179[' ]| Grieved to$9$ behold his bear pursued 031:3,0180[' ]| So$5#1$ basely by$4$ a multitude, 031:3,0181[' ]| And like$5$ to$9$ fall, not by$4$ the prowess, 031:3,0182[' ]| But numbers of his coward foes. 031:3,0183[' ]| He raged and kept as heavy a coil as 031:3,0184[' ]| Stout Hercules for$4$ loss of Hylas, 031:3,0185[' ]| Forcing the valleys to$9$ repeat 031:3,0186[' ]| The accents of his sad regret. 031:3,0187[' ]| He beat his breast and tore his hair 031:3,0188[' ]| For$4$ loss of his dear crony bear, 031:3,0189[' ]| That$3$ Echo from the hollow ground 031:3,0190[' ]| His doleful wailing did resound 031:3,0191[' ]| More wistfully by$4$ many times 031:3,0192[' ]| Than in$4$ small poets' splay-foot rhymes, 031:3,0193[' ]| That$6#1$ make her in$4$ their ruthful stories 031:3,0194[' ]| To$9$ answer to$4$ interrogatories, 031:3,0195[' ]| And most unconscionably depose 031:3,0196[' ]| To$4$ things of which$6#1$ she nothing knows, 031:3,0197[' ]| And when she has said all she can say, 031:3,0198[' ]| It is wrested to$4$ the lover's fancy. 031:3,0199[' ]| Quoth he, 031:3,0199[C ]| ""O whither, wicked Bruin, 031:3,0200[C ]| Art thou fled to$4$ my ~~ "" 031:3,0200[' ]| Echo: 031:3,0200[V ]| ""Ruin?"" 031:3,0201[C ]| ""I thought thou hadst scorned to$9$ budge a step 031:3,0202[C ]| For$4$ fear."" 031:3,0202[' ]| Quoth Echo, 031:3,0202[V ]| ""Marry guep!"" 031:3,0203[C ]| ""Am not I here to$9$ take thy part? 031:3,0204[C ]| Then what has quailed thy stubborn heart? 031:3,0205[C ]| Have these bones rattled, and this head 031:3,0206[C ]| So$5#1$ often in$4$ thy quarrel bled? 031:3,0207[C ]| Nor did I ever winch or grudge it 031:3,0208[C ]| For$4$ thy dear sake."" 031:3,0208[' ]| Quoth she, 031:3,0208[V ]| ""Mum budget!"" 031:3,0209[C ]| ""Thinkest thou it will$1$ not be laid in$4$ the dish 031:3,0210[C ]| Thou turnedst thy back?"" 031:3,0210[' ]| Quoth Echo, 031:3,0210[V ]| ""Pish!"" 031:3,0211[C ]| ""To$9$ run from those thou hadst overcome 031:3,0212[C ]| Thus cowardly?"" 031:3,0212[' ]| Quoth Echo, 031:3,0212[V ]| ""Mum!"" 031:3,0213[C ]| ""But what a vengeance makes thee fly 031:3,0214[C ]| From me too, as thine enemy? 031:3,0215[C ]| Or, if thou hast no$2$ thought of me, 031:3,0216[C ]| Nor what I have endured for$4$ thee, 031:3,0217[C ]| Yet shame and honour might prevail 031:3,0218[C ]| To$9$ keep thee thus from turning tail. 031:3,0219[C ]| For$3$ who$6#2$ would grudge to$9$ spend his blood in$4$ 031:3,0220[C ]| His honour's cause?"" 031:3,0220[' ]| Quoth she, 031:3,0220[V ]| ""A puddin!"" 031:3,0221[' ]| This said, his grief to$4$ anger turned 031:3,0222[' ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ his manly stomach burned. 031:3,0223[' ]| Thirst of revenge, and wrath, in$4$ place 031:3,0224[' ]| Of sorrow now began to$9$ blaze. 031:3,0225[' ]| He vowed the authors of his woe 031:3,0226[' ]| Should equal vengeance undergo, 031:3,0227[' ]| And with their bones and flesh pay dear 031:3,0228[' ]| For$4$ what he suffered, and his bear. 031:3,0229[' ]| This being resolved, with equal speed 031:3,0230[' ]| And rage he hasted to$9$ proceed 031:3,0231[' ]| To$4$ action straight, and giving over 031:3,0232[' ]| To$9$ search for$4$ Bruin any more, 031:3,0233[' ]| He went in$4$ quest of Hudibras, 031:3,0234[' ]| To$9$ find him out, wherever he was, 031:3,0235[' ]| And if he were above ground, vowed 031:3,0236[' ]| He would ferret him, lurk where he would. 031:3,0237[' ]| But scarce had he a furlong on$4$ 031:3,0238[' ]| This resolute adventure gone, 031:3,0239[' ]| When he encountered with that$6#2$ crew 031:3,0240[' ]| Whom Hudibras did late subdue. 031:3,0241[' ]| Honour, revenge, contempt and shame 031:3,0242[' ]| Did equally their breasts inflame. 031:3,0243[' ]| Among these the fierce Magnano was, 031:3,0244[' ]| And Talgol, foe to$4$ Hudibras, 031:3,0245[' ]| Cerdon and Colon, warriors stout 031:3,0246[' ]| And resolute as ever fought, 031:3,0247[' ]| Whom furious Orsin thus bespoke: 031:3,0248[C ]| ""Shall we,"" 031:3,0248[' ]| quoth he, 031:3,0248[C ]| ""thus basely brook 031:3,0249[C ]| The vile affront that$6#2$ paltry ass 031:3,0250[C ]| And feeble scoundrel Hudibras, 031:3,0251[C ]| With that$6#2$ more paltry ragamuffin 031:3,0252[C ]| Ralpho, with vapouring and huffing, 031:3,0253[C ]| Have put upon$4$ us like$4$ tame cattle 031:3,0254[C ]| As if they had routed us in$4$ battle? 031:3,0255[C ]| For$3$ my part, it shall never be said 031:3,0256[C ]| I for$4$ the washing gave my head, 031:3,0257[C ]| Nor did I turn my back for$4$ fear 031:3,0258[C ]| Of them, but losing of my bear, 031:3,0259[C ]| Which$6#1$ now I am like$5$ to$9$ undergo; 031:3,0260[C ]| For$3$ whether these fell wounds, or no$5$, 031:3,0261[C ]| He has received in$4$ fight are mortal, 031:3,0262[C ]| Is more than all my skill can fortell. 031:3,0263[C ]| Nor do I know what is become 031:3,0264[C ]| Of him, more than the Pope of Rome. 031:3,0265[C ]| But if I can but find them out 031:3,0266[C ]| That$6#1$ caused it (as I shall, no$2$ doubt, 031:3,0267[C ]| Wherever they in$4$ hugger-mugger lurk), 031:3,0268[C ]| I will$1$ make them rue their handiwork, 031:3,0269[C ]| And wish that$3$ they had rather dared 031:3,0270[C ]| To$9$ pull the devil by$4$ the beard."" 031:3,0271[' ]| Quoth Cerdon, 031:3,0271[F ]| ""Noble Orsin, thou hast 031:3,0272[F ]| Great reason to$9$ do as thou sayest, 031:3,0273[F ]| And so$5#2$ has everybody here 031:3,0274[F ]| As well as thou hast, or thy bear. 031:3,0275[F ]| Others may do as they see good, 031:3,0276[F ]| But, if this twig be made of wood 031:3,0277[F ]| That$6#1$ will$1$ hold tack, I will$1$ make the fur 031:3,0278[F ]| Fly about the ears of that$6#2$ old cur, 031:3,0279[F ]| And the other mongrel vermin, Ralph, 031:3,0280[F ]| That$6#1$ braved us all in$4$ his behalf. 031:3,0281[F ]| Thy bear is safe and out of peril, 031:3,0282[F ]| Though lugged indeed and wounded very ill. 031:3,0283[F ]| Myself and Trulla made a shift 031:3,0284[F ]| To$9$ help him out at a dead lift, 031:3,0285[F ]| And, having brought him bravely off, 031:3,0286[F ]| Have left him where he is safe enough. 031:3,0287[F ]| There let him rest; for$3$ if we stay, 031:3,0288[F ]| The slaves may hap to$9$ get away."" 031:3,0289[' ]| This said, they all engaged to$9$ join 031:3,0290[' ]| Their forces in$4$ the same design 031:3,0291[' ]| And forthwith put themselves in$4$ search 031:3,0292[' ]| Of Hudibras upon$4$ their march; 031:3,0293[' ]| Where leave we them awhile, to$9$ tell 031:3,0294[' ]| What the victorious knight befell; 031:3,0295[' ]| For$3$ such, Crowdero being fast 031:3,0296[' ]| In$4$ dungeon shut, we left him last. 031:3,0297[' ]| Triumphant laurels seemed to$9$ grow 031:3,0298[' ]| Nowhere so$5#1$ green as on$4$ his brow, 031:3,0299[' ]| Laden with which$6#1$, as well as tired 031:3,0300[' ]| With conquering toil, he now retired 031:3,0301[' ]| Unto a neighboring castle by$5$ 031:3,0302[' ]| To$9$ rest his body, and apply 031:3,0303[' ]| Fit medicines to$4$ each glorious bruise 031:3,0304[' ]| He got in$4$ fight, reds, blacks and blues, 031:3,0305[' ]| To$9$ mollify the uneasy pang 031:3,0306[' ]| Of every honourable bang. 031:3,0307[' ]| Which$6#1$ being by$4$ skilful midwife dressed, 031:3,0308[' ]| He laid him down to$9$ take his rest. 031:3,0309[' ]| But all in$4$ vain. He had got a hurt 031:3,0310[' ]| On$4$ the inside, of a deadlier sort, 031:3,0311[' ]| By$4$ Cupid made, who$6#1$ took his stand 031:3,0312[' ]| Upon$4$ a widow's jointure-land 031:3,0313[' ]| (For$3$ he in$4$ all his amorous battles, 031:3,0314[' ]| No$2$ advantage finds like$4$ goods and chattels), 031:3,0315[' ]| Drew home his bow, and aiming right, 031:3,0316[' ]| Let fly an arrow at the knight. 031:3,0317[' ]| The shaft against a rib did glance 031:3,0318[' ]| And gall him in$4$ the purtenance. 031:3,0319[' ]| But time had somewhat assuaged his pain, 031:3,0320[' ]| After he found his suit in$4$ vain; 031:3,0321[' ]| For$3$ that$6#2$ proud dame, for$4$ whom his soul 031:3,0322[' ]| Was burnt in$4$ his belly like$4$ a coal 031:3,0323[' ]| (That$6#2$ belly that$6#1$ so$5#1$ oft did ache 031:3,0324[' ]| And suffer griping for$4$ her sake, 031:3,0325[' ]| Till purging comfits and ants' eggs 031:3,0326[' ]| Had almost brought him off his legs), 031:3,0327[' ]| Used him so$5#1$ like$4$ a base rascallion, 031:3,0328[' ]| That$3$ old Pyg (what do you call him?) malion, 031:3,0329[' ]| That$6#1$ cut his mistress out of stone, 031:3,0330[' ]| Had not so$5#1$ hard-a-hearted one. 031:3,0331[' ]| She had a thousand jadish tricks, 031:3,0332[' ]| Worse than a mule that$6#1$ flings and kicks, 031:3,0333[' ]| Among which$6#1$ one cross-grained freak she had, 031:3,0334[' ]| As insolent as strange and mad: 031:3,0335[' ]| She could love none but only such 031:3,0336[' ]| As scorned and hated her as much. 031:3,0337[' ]| It was a strange riddle of a lady! 031:3,0338[' ]| Not love, if any loved her? Hey day! 031:3,0339[' ]| So$3$ cowards never use their might 031:3,0340[' ]| But against such as will$1$ not fight; 031:3,0341[' ]| So$3$ some diseases have been found 031:3,0342[' ]| Only to$9$ seize upon$4$ the sound. 031:3,0343[' ]| He that$6#1$ gets her by$4$ heart must say her 031:3,0344[' ]| The back way, like$4$ a witch's prayer. 031:3,0345[' ]| Meanwhile the knight had no$2$ small task 031:3,0346[' ]| To$9$ compass what he durst not ask. 031:3,0347[' ]| He loves, but dares not make the motion; 031:3,0348[' ]| Her ignorance is his devotion. 031:3,0349[' ]| Like$4$ caitiff vile, that$6#1$ for$4$ misdeed 031:3,0350[' ]| Rides with his face to$4$ rump of steed, 031:3,0351[' ]| Or rowing scull, he is fain to$9$ love, 031:3,0352[' ]| Look one way and another move; 031:3,0353[' ]| Or like$4$ a tumbler, that$6#1$ does play 031:3,0354[' ]| His game and look another way 031:3,0355[' ]| Until he seize upon$4$ the coney, 031:3,0356[' ]| Just so$5#2$ does he by$4$ matrimony. 031:3,0357[' ]| But all in$4$ vain: her subtle snout 031:3,0358[' ]| Did quickly wind his meaning out, 031:3,0359[' ]| Which$6#1$ she returned with too much scorn 031:3,0360[' ]| To$9$ be by$4$ man of honour borne. 031:3,0361[' ]| Yet much he bore, until the distress 031:3,0362[' ]| He suffered from his spiteful mistress 031:3,0363[' ]| Did stir his stomach, and the pain 031:3,0364[' ]| He had endured from her disdain 031:3,0365[' ]| Turned to$4$ regret so$5#1$ resolute 031:3,0366[' ]| That$3$ he resolved to$9$ waive his suit 031:3,0367[' ]| And either to$9$ renounce her quite, 031:3,0368[' ]| Or for$4$ a while play least in$4$ sight. 031:3,0369[' ]| This resolution being put on$5$, 031:3,0370[' ]| He kept some months, and more had done, 031:3,0371[' ]| But being brought so$5#1$ nigh by$4$ fate, 031:3,0372[' ]| The victory he achieved so$5#1$ late 031:3,0373[' ]| Did set his thoughts agog, and ope 031:3,0374[' ]| A door to$4$ discontinued hope 031:3,0375[' ]| That$6#1$ seemed to$9$ promise he might win 031:3,0376[' ]| His dame too, now his hand was in$4$, 031:3,0377[' ]| And that$3$ his valour and the honour 031:3,0378[' ]| He had newly gained might work upon$4$ her. 031:3,0379[' ]| These reasons made his mouth to$9$ water 031:3,0380[' ]| With amorous longings to$9$ be at her. 031:3,0381[' ]| Thought he unto himself, 031:3,0381@a | ""Who$6#2$ knows 031:3,0382@a | But this brave conquest over my foes 031:3,0383@a | May reach her heart, and make that$6#2$ stoop, 031:3,0384@a | As I but now have forced the troop? 031:3,0385@a | If nothing can oppugne love, 031:3,0386@a | And virtue invious ways can prove, 031:3,0387@a | What may not he confide to$9$ do 031:3,0388@a | That$6#1$ brings both love and virtue too? 031:3,0389@a | But thou bringest valour too and wit, 031:3,0390@a | Two things that$6#1$ seldom fail to$9$ hit. 031:3,0391@a | Valour is a mousetrap, wit a gin, 031:3,0392@a | Which$6#1$ women oft are taken in$4$. 031:3,0393@a | Then, Hudibras, why shouldst thou fear 031:3,0394@a | To$9$ be, that$6#1$ art a conquerer? 031:3,0395@a | Fortune the audacious doth \7iuvare\ 031:3,0396@a | But lets the timidous miscarry. 031:3,0397@a | Then while the honour thou hast got 031:3,0398@a | Is spick and span-new, piping hot, 031:3,0399@a | Strike her up$5$ bravely thou hadst best, 031:3,0400@a | And trust thy fortune with the rest."" 031:3,0401[' ]| Such thoughts as these the knight did keep, 031:3,0402[' ]| More than his bangs or fleas, from sleep, 031:3,0403[' ]| And as an owl that$6#1$ in$4$ a barn 031:3,0404[' ]| Sees a mouse creeping in$4$ the corn, 031:3,0405[' ]| Sits still, and shuts his round, blue eyes, 031:3,0406[' ]| As if he slept, until he spies 031:3,0407[' ]| The little beast within his reach, 031:3,0408[' ]| Then starts, and seizes on$4$ the wretch, 031:3,0409[' ]| So$3$ from his couch the knight did start 031:3,0410[' ]| To$9$ seize upon$4$ the widow's heart, 031:3,0411[' ]| Crying with hasty tone and hoarse, 031:3,0412[A ]| ""Ralpho, despatch! To$4$ horse! To$4$ horse!"" 031:3,0413[' ]| And it was but time, for$3$ now the rout 031:3,0414[' ]| We left engaged to$9$ seek him out 031:3,0415[' ]| By$4$ speedy marches were advanced 031:3,0416[' ]| Up$5$ to$4$ the fort where he ensconced, 031:3,0417[' ]| And had all the avenues possessed 031:3,0418[' ]| About the place from east to$4$ west. 031:3,0419[' ]| That$6#2$ done, awhile they made a halt 031:3,0420[' ]| To$9$ view the ground, and where to$9$ assault; 031:3,0421[' ]| Then called a council which$6#1$ was best, 031:3,0422[' ]| By$4$ siege or onslaught, to$9$ invest 031:3,0423[' ]| The enemy, and it was agreed 031:3,0424[' ]| By$4$ storm and onslaught, to$9$ proceed. 031:3,0425[' ]| This being resolved, in$4$ comely sort 031:3,0426[' ]| They now drew up$5$ to$9$ attack the fort, 031:3,0427[' ]| When Hudibras, about to$9$ enter 031:3,0428[' ]| Upon$4$ another-gates adventure, 031:3,0429[' ]| To$4$ Ralpho called aloud to$9$ arm, 031:3,0430[' ]| Not dreaming of approaching storm. 031:3,0431[' ]| Whether Dame*Fortune, or the care 031:3,0432[' ]| Of angel bad or tutelar 031:3,0433[' ]| Did arm, or thrust him on$4$ a danger, 031:3,0434[' ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ he was an utter stranger; 031:3,0435[' ]| That$3$ foresight might, or might not blot 031:3,0436[' ]| The glory he had newly got; 031:3,0437[' ]| Or to$4$ his shame it might be said 031:3,0438[' ]| They took him napping in$4$ his bed, 031:3,0439[' ]| To$4$ them we leave it to$9$ expound, 031:3,0440[' ]| That$6#1$ deal in$4$ sciences profound. 031:3,0441[' ]| His courser scarce he had bestrid, 031:3,0442[' ]| And Ralpho that$6#2$ on$4$ which$6#1$ he rid, 031:3,0443[' ]| When setting ope the postern gate 031:3,0444[' ]| To$9$ take the field and sally at, 031:3,0445[' ]| The foe appeared, drawn up$5$ and drilled, 031:3,0446[' ]| Ready to$9$ charge them in$4$ the field. 031:3,0447[' ]| This somewhat startled the bold knight, 031:3,0448[' ]| Surprised with the unexpected sight. 031:3,0449[' ]| The bruises of his bones and flesh 031:3,0450[' ]| He thought began to$9$ smart afresh, 031:3,0451[' ]| Till, recollecting wonted courage, 031:3,0452[' ]| His fear was soon converted to$4$ rage, 031:3,0453[' ]| And thus he spoke: 031:3,0453[A ]| ""The coward foe, 031:3,0454[A ]| Whom we but now gave quarter to$4$, 031:3,0455[A ]| Look, yonder is rallied, and appears, 031:3,0456[A ]| As if they had outrun their fears. 031:3,0457[A ]| The glory we did lately get, 031:3,0458[A ]| The fates command us to$9$ repeat, 031:3,0459[A ]| And to$4$ their wills we must succumb. 031:3,0460[A ]| \7Quocunque 7trahunt\, it is our doom. 031:3,0461[A ]| This is the same numeric crew 031:3,0462[A ]| Which$6#1$ we so$5#1$ lately did subdue, 031:3,0463[A ]| The self-same individuals that$6#1$ 031:3,0464[A ]| Did run as mice do from a cat 031:3,0465[A ]| When we courageously did wield 031:3,0466[A ]| Our martial weapons in$4$ the field 031:3,0467[A ]| To$9$ tug for$4$ victory; and when 031:3,0468[A ]| We shall our shining blades again 031:3,0469[A ]| Brandish in$4$ terror over our heads, 031:3,0470[A ]| They will$1$ straight resume their wonted dreads. 031:3,0471[A ]| Fear is an ague that$6#1$ forsakes 031:3,0472[A ]| And haunts by$4$ fits those whom it takes. 031:3,0473[A ]| And they will$1$ opine they feel the pain 031:3,0474[A ]| And blows they felt today, again. 031:3,0475[A ]| Then let us boldly charge them home 031:3,0476[A ]| And make no$2$ doubt to$9$ overcome."" 031:3,0477[' ]| This said, his courage to$9$ enflame, 031:3,0478[' ]| He called upon$4$ his mistress' name. 031:3,0479[' ]| His pistol next he cocked anew, 031:3,0480[' ]| And out his nut-brown whinyard drew, 031:3,0481[' ]| And, placing Ralpho in$4$ the front, 031:3,0482[' ]| Reserved himself to$9$ bear the brunt, 031:3,0483[' ]| As expert warriors use; then plied 031:3,0484[' ]| With iron heel his courser's side, 031:3,0485[' ]| Conveying sympathetic speed 031:3,0486[' ]| From heel of knight to$4$ heel of steed. 031:3,0487[' ]| Meanwhile the foe with equal rage 031:3,0488[' ]| And speed advancing to$9$ engage, 031:3,0489[' ]| Both parties now were drawn so$5#1$ close 031:3,0490[' ]| Almost to$9$ come to$4$ handy-blows, 031:3,0491[' ]| When Orsin first let fly a stone 031:3,0492[' ]| At Ralpho; not so$5#1$ huge a one 031:3,0493[' ]| As that$6#2$ which$6#1$ Diomed did maul 031:3,0494[' ]| Aeneas on$4$ the bum withall, 031:3,0495[' ]| Yet big enough, if rightly hurled, 031:3,0496[' ]| To$9$ have sent him to$4$ another world; 031:3,0497[' ]| Whether above ground or below, 031:3,0498[' ]| Which$6#1$ saints twice-dipped are destined to$4$. 031:3,0499[' ]| The danger startled the bold squire 031:3,0500[' ]| And made him some few steps retire, 031:3,0501[' ]| But Hudibras advanced to$4$ his aid 031:3,0502[' ]| And roused his spirits half-dismayed. 031:3,0503[' ]| He, wisely doubting lest the shot 031:3,0504[' ]| Of the enemy, now growing hot, 031:3,0505[' ]| Might at a distance gall, pressed close, 031:3,0506[' ]| To$9$ come, pell-mell, to$4$ handy-blows; 031:3,0507[' ]| And, that$3$ he might their aim decline, 031:3,0508[' ]| Advanced still in$4$ an oblique line, 031:3,0509[' ]| But prudently forbore to$9$ fire 031:3,0510[' ]| Till breast to$4$ breast he had got nigher, 031:3,0511[' ]| As expert warriors use to$9$ do 031:3,0512[' ]| When hand to$4$ hand they charge the foe. 031:3,0513[' ]| This order the adventurous knight 031:3,0514[' ]| Most soldierlike observed in$4$ fight, 031:3,0515[' ]| When Fortune (as she is wont) turned fickle 031:3,0516[' ]| And for$4$ the foe began to$9$ sickle. 031:3,0517[' ]| The more shame for$4$ her goody-ship, 031:3,0518[' ]| To$9$ give so$5#1$ near a friend the slip. 031:3,0519[' ]| For$3$ Colon, choosing out a stone, 031:3,0520[' ]| Levelled so$5#1$ right it thumped upon$4$ 031:3,0521[' ]| His manly paunch with such a force 031:3,0522[' ]| As almost beat him off his horse. 031:3,0523[' ]| He loosed his weapon and the rein, 031:3,0524[' ]| But, laying fast hold on$4$ the mane, 031:3,0525[' ]| Preserved his seat, and as a goose 031:3,0526[' ]| In$4$ death contracts his talons close, 031:3,0527[' ]| So$3$ did the knight, and with one claw 031:3,0528[' ]| The tricker of his pistol draw. 031:3,0529[' ]| The gun went off and as it was 031:3,0530[' ]| Still fatal to$4$ stout Hudibras, 031:3,0531[' ]| In$4$ all his feats of arms, when least 031:3,0532[' ]| He dreamt of it, to$9$ prosper best, 031:3,0533[' ]| So$5#2$ now he fared. The shot, let fly 031:3,0534[' ]| At random among the enemy, 031:3,0535[' ]| Pierced Talgol's gaberdine, and grazing 031:3,0536[' ]| Upon$4$ his shoulder, in$4$ the passing 031:3,0537[' ]| Lodged in$4$ Magnano's brass habergeon, 031:3,0538[' ]| Who$6#1$ straight 031:3,0538[W ]| ""A surgeon!"" 031:3,0538[' ]| cried, 031:3,0538[W ]| ""A surgeon!"" 031:3,0539[' ]| He tumbled down and as he fell, 031:3,0540[' ]| Did 031:3,0540[W ]| ""Murder, murder, murder!"" 031:3,0540[' ]| yell. 031:3,0541[' ]| This startled their whole body so$5#1$ 031:3,0542[' ]| That$3$ if the knight had not let go 031:3,0543[' ]| His arms, but been in$4$ warlike plight, 031:3,0544[' ]| He had won, the second time, the fight; 031:3,0545[' ]| As if the squire had but fallen on$5$, 031:3,0546[' ]| He had inevitably done. 031:3,0547[' ]| But he, diverted with the care 031:3,0548[' ]| Of Hudibras his wound, forbare 031:3,0549[' ]| To$9$ press the advantage of his fortune, 031:3,0550[' ]| While danger did the rest dishearten. 031:3,0551[' ]| He had with Cerdon been engaged 031:3,0552[' ]| In$4$ close encounter, which$6#1$ both waged 031:3,0553[' ]| So$5#1$ desperately it was hard to$9$ say 031:3,0554[' ]| Which$6#1$ side was like$5$ to$9$ get the day. 031:3,0555[' ]| And now the busy work of death 031:3,0556[' ]| Had tired them so$5#1$, they agreed to$9$ breath, 031:3,0557[' ]| Preparing to$9$ renew the fight, 031:3,0558[' ]| When the disaster of the knight 031:3,0559[' ]| And the other party did divert 031:3,0560[' ]| And force their sullen rage to$9$ part. 031:3,0561[' ]| Ralpho pressed up$5$ to$4$ Hudibras, 031:3,0562[' ]| And Cerdon where Magnano was, 031:3,0563[' ]| Each striving to$9$ confirm his party 031:3,0564[' ]| With stout encouragement and hearty. 031:3,0565[' ]| Quoth Ralpho, 031:3,0565[B ]| ""Courage, valiant sir, 031:3,0566[B ]| And let revenge and honour stir 031:3,0567[B ]| Your spirits up$5$! Once more fall on$5$! 031:3,0568[B ]| The shattered foe begins to$9$ run; 031:3,0569[B ]| For$3$ if but half so$5#1$ well you knew 031:3,0570[B ]| To$9$ use your victory as subdue, 031:3,0571[B ]| They durst not, after such a blow 031:3,0572[B ]| As you have given them, face us now, 031:3,0573[B ]| But from so$5#1$ formidable a soldier 031:3,0574[B ]| Had fled like$4$ crows when they smell powder. 031:3,0575[B ]| Thrice have they seen your sword aloft 031:3,0576[B ]| Waved over their heads, and fled as oft. 031:3,0577[B ]| But if you let them recollect 031:3,0578[B ]| Their spirits, now dismayed and checked, 031:3,0579[B ]| You will$1$ have a harder game to$9$ play 031:3,0580[B ]| Than yet you have had, to$9$ get the day."" 031:3,0581[' ]| Thus spoke the stout squire, but was heard 031:3,0582[' ]| Of Hudibras with small regard. 031:3,0583[' ]| His thoughts were fuller of the bang 031:3,0584[' ]| He lately took, than Ralph's harangue; 031:3,0585[' ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ he answered, 031:3,0585[A ]| ""Cruel fate 031:3,0586[A ]| Tells me thy counsel comes too late. 031:3,0587[A ]| The knotted blood within my hose 031:3,0588[A ]| That$6#1$ from my wounded body flows, 031:3,0589[A ]| With mortal crisis doth portend 031:3,0590[A ]| My days to$9$ appropinque an end. 031:3,0591[A ]| I am for$4$ action now unfit, 031:3,0592[A ]| Either of fortitude or wit. 031:3,0593[A ]| "Fortune my foe" begins to$9$ frown, 031:3,0594[A ]| Resolved to$9$ pull my stomach down. 031:3,0595[A ]| I am not apt, upon$4$ a wound 031:3,0596[A ]| Or trivial basting, to$9$ despond. 031:3,0597[A ]| Yet I would be loath my days to$9$ curtal; 031:3,0598[A ]| For$3$ if I thought my wounds not mortal, 031:3,0599[A ]| Or that$3$ we had time enough as yet 031:3,0600[A ]| To$9$ make an honourable retreat, 031:3,0601[A ]| It were the best course. But if they find 031:3,0602[A ]| We fly, and leave our arms behind 031:3,0603[A ]| For$4$ them to$9$ seize on$5$, the dishonour 031:3,0604[A ]| And danger too is such, I will$1$ sooner 031:3,0605[A ]| Stand to$4$ it boldly and take quarter, 031:3,0606[A ]| To$9$ let them see I am no$2$ starter. 031:3,0607[A ]| In$4$ all the trade of war, no$2$ feat 031:3,0608[A ]| Is nobler than a brave retreat. 031:3,0609[A ]| For$3$ those that$6#1$ run away and fly 031:3,0610[A ]| Take place at least of the enemy."" 031:3,0611[' ]| This said, the squire with active speed 031:3,0612[' ]| Dismounted from his bony steed 031:3,0613[' ]| To$9$ seize the arms which$6#1$ by$4$ mischance 031:3,0614[' ]| Fell from the bold knight in$4$ a trance. 031:3,0615[' ]| These being found out, and restored 031:3,0616[' ]| To$4$ Hudibras, their natural lord, 031:3,0617[' ]| The active squire with might and main 031:3,0618[' ]| Prepared in$4$ haste to$9$ mount again. 031:3,0619[' ]| Thrice he assayed to$9$ mount aloft, 031:3,0620[' ]| But by$4$ his weighty bum as oft 031:3,0621[' ]| He was pulled back till, having found 031:3,0622[' ]| The advantage of the rising ground, 031:3,0623[' ]| Thither he led his warlike steed, 031:3,0624[' ]| And having placed him right, with speed 031:3,0625[' ]| Prepared again to$9$ scale the beast, 031:3,0626[' ]| When Orsin, who$6#1$ had newly dressed 031:3,0627[' ]| The bloody scar upon$4$ the shoulder 031:3,0628[' ]| Of Talgol with Promethean powder, 031:3,0629[' ]| And now was searching for$4$ the shot 031:3,0630[' ]| That$6#1$ laid Magnano on$4$ the spot, 031:3,0631[' ]| Beheld the study squire aforesaid 031:3,0632[' ]| Preparing to$9$ climb up$4$ his horse-side. 031:3,0633[' ]| He left his cure, and laying hold 031:3,0634[' ]| Upon$4$ his arms, with courage bold 031:3,0635[' ]| Cried out, 031:3,0635[C ]| ""It is now no$2$ time to$9$ dally! 031:3,0636[C ]| The enemy begins to$9$ rally. 031:3,0637[C ]| Let us that$6#1$ are unhurt and whole 031:3,0638[C ]| Fall on$5$, and happy man be his dole!"" 031:3,0639[' ]| This said, like$5$ to$4$ a thunderbolt 031:3,0640[' ]| He flew with fury to$4$ the assault, 031:3,0641[' ]| Striving the enemy to$9$ attack 031:3,0642[' ]| Before he reached his horse's back. 031:3,0643[' ]| Ralpho was mounted now and gotten 031:3,0644[' ]| Overthwart his beast with active vauting, 031:3,0645[' ]| Wriggling his body to$9$ recover 031:3,0646[' ]| His seat, and cast his right leg over, 031:3,0647[' ]| When Orsin rushing in$4$, bestowed 031:3,0648[' ]| On$4$ horse and man so$5#1$ heavy a load, 031:3,0649[' ]| The beast was startled, and begun 031:3,0650[' ]| To$9$ kick and fling like$4$ mad and run, 031:3,0651[' ]| Bearing the tough squire like$4$ a sack, 031:3,0652[' ]| Or stout King*Richard on$4$ his back, 031:3,0653[' ]| Till, stumbling, he threw him down, 031:3,0654[' ]| Sore bruised and cast into a sown. 031:3,0655[' ]| Meanwhile the knight began to$9$ rouse 031:3,0656[' ]| The sparkled of his wonted prowess. 031:3,0657[' ]| He thrust his hand into his hose 031:3,0658[' ]| And found both by$4$ his eyes and nose 031:3,0659[' ]| It was only choler and not blood 031:3,0660[' ]| That$6#1$ from his wounded body flowed. 031:3,0661[' ]| This, with the hazard of the squire, 031:3,0662[' ]| Enflamed him with despiteful ire. 031:3,0663[' ]| Courageously he faced about 031:3,0664[' ]| And drew his other pistol out, 031:3,0665[' ]| And now had half-way bent the cock, 031:3,0666[' ]| When Cerdon gave so$5#1$ fierce a shock 031:3,0667[' ]| With sturdy truncheon athwart his arm 031:3,0668[' ]| That$3$ down it fell and did no$2$ harm; 031:3,0669[' ]| Then, stoutly pressing on$5$ with speed, 031:3,0670[' ]| Assayed to$9$ pull him off his steed. 031:3,0671[' ]| The knight his sword had only left 031:3,0672[' ]| With which$6#1$ he Cerdon's head had cleft, 031:3,0673[' ]| Or at the least cropped off a limb, 031:3,0674[' ]| But Orsin came and rescued him. 031:3,0675[' ]| He with his lance attacked the knight 031:3,0676[' ]| Upon$4$ his quarters opposite. 031:3,0677[' ]| But, as a barque that$6#1$ in$4$ foul weather, 031:3,0678[' ]| Tossed by$4$ two adverse winds together, 031:3,0679[' ]| Is bruised, and beaten to$8$ and fro, 031:3,0680[' ]| And knows not which$6#1$ to$9$ turn him to$4$, 031:3,0681[' ]| So$3$ fared the knight between two foes, 031:3,0682[' ]| And knew not which$6#1$ of them to$9$ oppose, 031:3,0683[' ]| Till Orsin, charging with his lance 031:3,0684[' ]| At Hudibras, by$4$ spiteful chance 031:3,0685[' ]| Hit Cerdon such a bang as stunned 031:3,0686[' ]| And laid him flat upon$4$ the ground. 031:3,0687[' ]| At this the knight began to$9$ cheer up$5$ 031:3,0688[' ]| And raising up$5$ himself on$4$ stirrup, 031:3,0689[' ]| Cried out, 031:3,0689[A ]| ""\Victoria!\ Lie thou there, 031:3,0690[A ]| And I shall straight despatch another 031:3,0691[A ]| To$9$ bear thee company in$4$ death, 031:3,0692[A ]| But first I will$1$ halt awhile and breath."" 031:3,0693[' ]| As well he might, for$3$ Orsin, grieved 031:3,0694[' ]| At the wound that$6#1$ Cerdon had received, 031:3,0695[' ]| Ran to$9$ relieve him with his lore, 031:3,0696[' ]| And cure the hurt he made before. 031:3,0697[' ]| Meanwhile the knight had wheeled about 031:3,0698[' ]| To$9$ breathe himself, and next find out 031:3,0699[' ]| The advantage of the ground, where best 031:3,0700[' ]| He might the ruffled foe infest. 031:3,0701[' ]| This being resolved, he spurred his steed 031:3,0702[' ]| To$9$ run at Orsin with full speed, 031:3,0703[' ]| While he was busy in$4$ the care 031:3,0704[' ]| Of Cerdon's wound, and unaware. 031:3,0705[' ]| But he was quick, and had already 031:3,0706[' ]| Unto the part applied remedy, 031:3,0707[' ]| And, seeing the enemy prepared, 031:3,0708[' ]| Drew up$5$ and stood upon$4$ his guard. 031:3,0709[' ]| Then like$4$ a warrior right expert 031:3,0710[' ]| And skilful in$4$ the martial art, 031:3,0711[' ]| The subtle knight straight made a halt, 031:3,0712[' ]| And judged it best to$9$ stay the assault 031:3,0713[' ]| Until he had relieved the squire, 031:3,0714[' ]| And then (in$4$ order) to$9$ retire, 031:3,0715[' ]| Or, as occasion should invite, 031:3,0716[' ]| With forces joined renew the fight. 031:3,0717[' ]| Ralpho, by$4$ this time disentranced, 031:3,0718[' ]| Upon$4$ his bum himself advanced, 031:3,0719[' ]| Though sorely bruised; his limbs all over 031:3,0720[' ]| With ruthless bangs were stiff and sore. 031:3,0721[' ]| Right fain he would have got upon$4$ 031:3,0722[' ]| His feet again to$9$ get him gone, 031:3,0723[' ]| When Hudibras to$9$ aid him came. 031:3,0724[' ]| Quoth he (and called him by$4$ his name), 031:3,0725[A ]| ""Courage! The day at length is ours 031:3,0726[A ]| And we once more as conquerours 031:3,0727[A ]| Have both the field and honour won. 031:3,0728[A ]| The foe is profligate and run ~~ 031:3,0729[A ]| I mean all such as can, for$3$ some 031:3,0730[A ]| This hand hath sent to$4$ their long home, 031:3,0731[A ]| And some lie sprawling on$4$ the ground 031:3,0732[A ]| With many a gash and bloody wound. 031:3,0733[A ]| Caesar himself could never say 031:3,0734[A ]| He got two victories in$4$ a day 031:3,0735[A ]| As I have done, that$6#1$ can say, "Twice I 031:3,0736[A ]| In$4$ one day \7Veni, 7vidi, 7vici\." 031:3,0737[A ]| The foe is so$5#1$ numerous that$3$ we 031:3,0738[A ]| Can not so$5#1$ often \7vincere\ 031:3,0739[A ]| As they \7perire\, and yet enough 031:3,0740[A ]| Be left to$9$ strike an afterblow. 031:3,0741[A ]| Then lest they rally and once more 031:3,0742[A ]| Put us to$9$ fight the business over, 031:3,0743[A ]| Get up$5$ and mount thy steed. Despatch! 031:3,0744[A ]| And let us both their motions watch."" 031:3,0745[' ]| Quoth Ralph, 031:3,0745[B ]| ""I should not, if I were 031:3,0746[B ]| In$4$ case for$4$ action, now be here; 031:3,0747[B ]| Nor have I turned my back or hanged 031:3,0748[B ]| An arse, for$4$ fear of being banged. 031:3,0749[B ]| It was for$4$ you I got these harms, 031:3,0750[B ]| Adventuring to$9$ fetch off your arms. 031:3,0751[B ]| The blows and drubs I have received 031:3,0752[B ]| Have bruised my body and bereaved 031:3,0753[B ]| My limbs of strength. Unless you stoop 031:3,0754[B ]| And reach your hand to$9$ pull me up$5$, 031:3,0755[B ]| I shall lie here, and be a prey 031:3,0756[B ]| To$4$ those who$6#1$ now are run away."" 031:3,0757[A ]| ""That$6#2$ shalt thou not"", 031:3,0757[' ]| quoth Hudibras. 031:3,0758[A ]| ""We read the ancients held it was 031:3,0759[A ]| More honourable far \7servare\ 031:3,0760[A ]| \7Civem\ than slay an adversary. 031:3,0761[A ]| The one today we oft have done, 031:3,0762[A ]| The other shall despatch anon. 031:3,0763[A ]| And, though thou art of a different church, 031:3,0764[A ]| I will$1$ not leave thee in$4$ the lurch."" 031:3,0765[' ]| This said, he jogged his good steed nigher 031:3,0766[' ]| And steered him gently toward the squire. 031:3,0767[' ]| Then, bowing down his body, stretched 031:3,0768[' ]| His hand out, and at Ralpho reached, 031:3,0769[' ]| When Trulla, whom he did not mind, 031:3,0770[' ]| Charged him like$4$ lightning behind. 031:3,0771[' ]| She had been long in$4$ search about 031:3,0772[' ]| Magnano's wound, to$9$ find it out, 031:3,0773[' ]| But could find none, nor where the shot 031:3,0774[' ]| That$6#1$ had so$5#1$ startled him was got. 031:3,0775[' ]| But having found the worst was passed, 031:3,0776[' ]| She fell to$4$ her own work at last: 031:3,0777[' ]| The pillage of the prisoners, 031:3,0778[' ]| Which$6#1$ in$4$ all feats of arms was hers. 031:3,0779[' ]| And now to$9$ plunder Ralph she flew, 031:3,0780[' ]| When Hudibras his hard fate drew 031:3,0781[' ]| To$9$ succour him; for$3$ as he bowed 031:3,0782[' ]| To$9$ help him up$5$, she laid a load 031:3,0783[' ]| Of blows so$5#1$ heavy, and placed so$5#1$ well 031:3,0784[' ]| On$4$ the other side, that$3$ down he fell. 031:3,0785[E ]| ""Yield, scoundrel base,"" 031:3,0785[' ]| quoth she, 031:3,0785[E ]| ""or die! 031:3,0786[E ]| Thy life is mine and liberty. 031:3,0787[E ]| But if thou thinkest I took thee tardy, 031:3,0788[E ]| And darest presume to$9$ be so$5#1$ hardy 031:3,0789[E ]| To$9$ try thy fortune over afresh, 031:3,0790[E ]| I will$1$ waive my title to$4$ thy flesh, 031:3,0791[E ]| Thy arms and baggage, now my right. 031:3,0792[E ]| And if thou hast the heart to$9$ try it, 031:3,0793[E ]| I will$1$ lend thee back thyself awhile, 031:3,0794[E ]| And once more for$4$ that$6#2$ carcass vile 031:3,0795[E ]| Fight upon$4$ tick."" 031:3,0795[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:3,0796[A ]| ""Thou offerest nobly, valiant lass, 031:3,0797[A ]| And I shall take thee at thy word. 031:3,0798[A ]| First let me rise and take my sword. 031:3,0799[A ]| That$6#2$ sword which$6#1$ has so$5#1$ oft this day 031:3,0800[A ]| Through squadrons of my foes made way, 031:3,0801[A ]| And some to$4$ other worlds despatched, 031:3,0802[A ]| Now with a feeble spinster matched, 031:3,0803[A ]| Will$1$ blush with blood ignoble stained, 031:3,0804[A ]| By$4$ which$6#1$ no$2$ honour is to$9$ be gained. 031:3,0805[A ]| But if thou wilt take my advice in$4$ this, 031:3,0806[A ]| Consider while thou mayst what it is 031:3,0807[A ]| To$9$ interrupt a victor's course 031:3,0808[A ]| By$4$ opposing such a trivial force. 031:3,0809[A ]| For$3$ if with conquest I come off 031:3,0810[A ]| (And that$6#2$ I shall do sure enough), 031:3,0811[A ]| Quarter thou canst not have nor grace, 031:3,0812[A ]| By$4$ law of arms in$4$ such a case, 031:3,0813[A ]| Both which$6#1$ I now do offer freely."" 031:3,0814[E ]| ""I scorn,"" 031:3,0814[' ]| quoth she, 031:3,0814[E ]| ""thou coxcomb silly,"" 031:3,0815[' ]| (Clapping her hand upon$4$ her breech, 031:3,0816[' ]| To$9$ show how much she prized his speech) 031:3,0817[E ]| ""Quarter or counsel from a foe. 031:3,0818[E ]| If thou canst force me to$4$ it, do. 031:3,0819[E ]| But lest it should again be said, 031:3,0820[E ]| When I have once more won thy head, 031:3,0821[E ]| I took thee napping, unprepared, 031:3,0822[E ]| Arm, and betake thee to$4$ thy guard!"" 031:3,0823[' ]| This said, she to$4$ her tackle fell 031:3,0824[' ]| And on$4$ the knight let fall a peal 031:3,0825[' ]| Of blows so$5#1$ fierce, and pressed so$5#1$ home, 031:3,0826[' ]| That$3$ he retired and followed his bum. 031:3,0827[E ]| ""Stand to$4$ it!"" 031:3,0827[' ]| quoth she, 031:3,0827[E ]| ""Or yield to$4$ mercy. 031:3,0828[E ]| It is not fighting arsy-versy 031:3,0829[E ]| Shall serve thy turn."" 031:3,0829[' ]| This stirred his spleen 031:3,0830[' ]| More than the danger he was in$4$, 031:3,0831[' ]| The blows he felt, or was to$9$ feel, 031:3,0832[' ]| Although they already made him reel. 031:3,0833[' ]| Honour, despite, revenge and shame 031:3,0834[' ]| At once unto his stomach came, 031:3,0835[' ]| Which$6#1$ fired it so$5#1$, he raised his arm 031:3,0836[' ]| Above his head, and rained a storm 031:3,0837[' ]| Of blows so$5#1$ terrible and thick 031:3,0838[' ]| As if he meant to$9$ hash her quick. 031:3,0839[' ]| But she upon$4$ her truncheon took them 031:3,0840[' ]| And by$4$ oblique diversion broke them, 031:3,0841[' ]| Waiting an opportunity 031:3,0842[' ]| To$9$ pay all back with usury. 031:3,0843[' ]| Which$6#1$ long she failed not of, for$3$ now 031:3,0844[' ]| The knight with one dead-doing blow 031:3,0845[' ]| Resolving to$9$ decide the fight, 031:3,0846[' ]| And she with quick and cunning sleight 031:3,0847[' ]| Avoiding it, the force and weight 031:3,0848[' ]| He charged upon$4$ it was so$5#1$ great 031:3,0849[' ]| As almost swayed him to$4$ the ground. 031:3,0850[' ]| No$2$ sooner she the advantage found 031:3,0851[' ]| But in$4$ she flew, and seconding 031:3,0852[' ]| With home-made thrust the heavy swing, 031:3,0853[' ]| She laid him flat upon$4$ his side, 031:3,0854[' ]| And mounting on$4$ his trunk astride, 031:3,0855[' ]| Quoth she, 031:3,0855[E ]| ""I told thee what would come 031:3,0856[E ]| Of all thy vapouring, base scum. 031:3,0857[E ]| Say, will$1$ the law of arms allow 031:3,0858[E ]| I may have grace and quarter now? 031:3,0859[E ]| Or wilt thou rather break thy word 031:3,0860[E ]| And stain thine honour than thy sword? 031:3,0861[E ]| A man of war to$9$ damn his soul 031:3,0862[E ]| In$4$ basely breaking his parole! 031:3,0863[E ]| And when, before the fight, thou hadst vowed 031:3,0864[E ]| To$9$ give no$2$ quarter in$4$ cold blood! 031:3,0865[E ]| Now thou hast got me for$4$ a Tartar, 031:3,0866[E ]| To$9$ make me against my will$0$ take quarter, 031:3,0867[E ]| Why dost not put me to$4$ the sword, 031:3,0868[E ]| But cowardly fly from thy word?"" 031:3,0869[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:3,0869[A ]| ""The day is thine own. 031:3,0870[A ]| Thou and thy stars have cast me down. 031:3,0871[A ]| My laurels are transplanted now 031:3,0872[A ]| And flourish on$4$ thy conquering brow. 031:3,0873[A ]| My loss of honour is great enough: 031:3,0874[A ]| Thou needest not brand it with a scoff. 031:3,0875[A ]| Sarcasms may eclipse thine own 031:3,0876[A ]| But can not blur my lost renown. 031:3,0877[A ]| I am not now in$4$ Fortune's power: 031:3,0878[A ]| "He that$6#1$ is down can fall no$2$ lower". 031:3,0879[A ]| The ancient heroes were illustrious 031:3,0880[A ]| For$4$ being benign and not blustrous 031:3,0881[A ]| Against a vanquished foe. Their swords 031:3,0882[A ]| Were sharp and trenchant, not their words; 031:3,0883[A ]| And did in$4$ fight but cut work out 031:3,0884[A ]| To$9$ employ their courtesies about."" 031:3,0885[' ]| Quoth she, 031:3,0885[E ]| ""Although thou hast deserved, 031:3,0886[E ]| Base slubberdegullion, to$9$ be served 031:3,0887[E ]| As thou didst vow to$9$ deal with me 031:3,0888[E ]| If thou hadst got the victory, 031:3,0889[E ]| Yet I had rather act a part 031:3,0890[E ]| That$6#1$ suits my fame, than thy desert. 031:3,0891[E ]| Thy arms, thy liberty, beside 031:3,0892[E ]| All that$6#1$ is on$4$ the outside of thy hide, 031:3,0893[E ]| Are mine by$4$ military law, 031:3,0894[E ]| Of which$6#1$ I will$1$ not bate one straw. 031:3,0895[E ]| The rest, thy life and limbs, once more, 031:3,0896[E ]| Though doubly forfeit, I restore."" 031:3,0897[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:3,0897[A ]| ""It is too late 031:3,0898[A ]| For$4$ me to$9$ treat or stipulate. 031:3,0899[A ]| What thou commandest I must obey. 031:3,0900[A ]| Yet those whom I expugned today, 031:3,0901[A ]| Of thine own party, I let go, 031:3,0902[A ]| And gave them life and freedom too, 031:3,0903[A ]| Both dogs and bears upon$4$ their parole, 031:3,0904[A ]| Whom I took prisoners in$4$ this quarrel."" 031:3,0905[' ]| Quoth Trulla, 031:3,0905[E ]| ""Whether thou or they 031:3,0906[E ]| Let one another run away 031:3,0907[E ]| Concerns me not. But was it not thou 031:3,0908[E ]| That$6#1$ gave Crowdero quarter too? 031:3,0909[E ]| Crowdero whom, in$4$ irons bound, 031:3,0910[E ]| Thou basely threwest into Lob's pound, 031:3,0911[E ]| Where still he lies, and with regret 031:3,0912[E ]| His generous bowels rage and fret. 031:3,0913[E ]| But now thy carcass shall redeem 031:3,0914[E ]| And serve to$9$ be exchange for$4$ him."" 031:3,0915[' ]| This said, the knight did straight submit 031:3,0916[' ]| And laid his weapons at her feet. 031:3,0917[' ]| Next he disrobed his gaberdine, 031:3,0918[' ]| And with it did himself resign. 031:3,0919[' ]| She took it and forthwith devesting 031:3,0920[' ]| The mantle that$6#1$ she wore, said jesting, 031:3,0921[E ]| ""Take that$6#2$, and wear it for$4$ my sake"". 031:3,0922[' ]| Then threw it over his sturdy back. 031:3,0923[' ]| And as the French we conquered once, 031:3,0924[' ]| Now give us laws for$4$ pantaloons, 031:3,0925[' ]| The length of breeches and the gathers, 031:3,0926[' ]| Port-canons, periwigs and feathers, 031:3,0927[' ]| Just so$3$ the proud insulting lass 031:3,0928[' ]| Arrayed and dighted Hudibras. 031:3,0929[' ]| Meanwhile the other champions, yerst 031:3,0930[' ]| In$4$ hurry of the fight dispersed, 031:3,0931[' ]| Arrived when Trulla had won the day 031:3,0932[' ]| To$9$ share in$4$ the honour and the prey, 031:3,0933[' ]| And out of Hudibras's hide 031:3,0934[' ]| With vengeance to$9$ be satisfied, 031:3,0935[' ]| Which$6#1$ now they were about to$9$ pour 031:3,0936[' ]| Upon$4$ him in$4$ a wooden shower. 031:3,0937[' ]| But Trulla thrust herself between, 031:3,0938[' ]| And striding over his back again, 031:3,0939[' ]| She brandished over her head his sword, 031:3,0940[' ]| And vowed they should not break her word. 031:3,0941[' ]| She had given him quarter, and her blood 031:3,0942[' ]| Or theirs should make that$6#2$ quarter good. 031:3,0943[' ]| For$3$ she was bound by$4$ law of arms 031:3,0944[' ]| To$9$ see him safe from further harms. 031:3,0945[' ]| In$4$ dungeon deep Crowdero, cast 031:3,0946[' ]| By$4$ Hudibras, as yet lay fast, 031:3,0947[' ]| Where to$4$ the hard and ruthless stones 031:3,0948[' ]| His great heart made perpetual moans. 031:3,0949[' ]| Him she resolved that$3$ Hudibras 031:3,0950[' ]| Should ransom, and supply his place. 031:3,0951[' ]| This stopped their fury, and the basting 031:3,0952[' ]| Which$6#1$ toward Hudibras was hasting. 031:3,0953[' ]| They thought it was but just and right 031:3,0954[' ]| That$3$ what she had achieved in$4$ fight 031:3,0955[' ]| She should dispose of how she pleased: 031:3,0956[' ]| Crowdero ought to$9$ be released, 031:3,0957[' ]| Nor could that$6#2$ any way be done 031:3,0958[' ]| So$5#1$ well as this she pitched upon$4$; 031:3,0959[' ]| For$3$ who$6#2$ a better could imagine? 031:3,0960[' ]| This therefore they resolved to$9$ engage in$4$. 031:3,0961[' ]| The knight and squire first they made 031:3,0962[' ]| Rise from the ground where they were laid, 031:3,0963[' ]| Then mounted both upon$4$ their horses, 031:3,0964[' ]| But with their faces to$4$ their arses. 031:3,0965[' ]| Orsin led Hudibras's beast 031:3,0966[' ]| And Talgol that$6#2$ which$6#1$ Ralpho pressed, 031:3,0967[' ]| Whom stout Magnano, valiant Cerdon 031:3,0968[' ]| And Colon waited as a guard on$5$, 031:3,0969[' ]| All ushering Trulla in$4$ the rear 031:3,0970[' ]| With the arms of either prisoner. 031:3,0971[' ]| In$4$ this proud order and array 031:3,0972[' ]| They put themselves upon$4$ their way, 031:3,0973[' ]| Striving to$9$ reach the enchanted castle 031:3,0974[' ]| Where stout Crowdero in$4$ durance lay still. 031:3,0975[' ]| Thither with greater speed than shows 031:3,0976[' ]| And triumphs over conquered foes 031:3,0977[' ]| Do use to$9$ allow, or than the bears 031:3,0978[' ]| Or pageants borne before lord mayors 031:3,0979[' ]| Are wont to$9$ use, they soon arrived, 031:3,0980[' ]| In$4$ order soldierlike contrived, 031:3,0981[' ]| Still marching in$4$ a warlike posture, 031:3,0982[' ]| As fit for$4$ battle as for$4$ muster. 031:3,0983[' ]| The knight and squire they first unhorse, 031:3,0984[' ]| And bending against the fort their force, 031:3,0985[' ]| They all advanced, and round about 031:3,0986[' ]| Begirt the magical redoubt. 031:3,0987[' ]| Magnan' led up$5$ in$4$ this adventure 031:3,0988[' ]| And made way for$4$ the rest to$9$ enter. 031:3,0989[' ]| For$3$ he was skilful in$4$ black art 031:3,0990[' ]| No$2$ less than he that$6#1$ built the fort, 031:3,0991[' ]| And with an iron mace laid flat 031:3,0992[' ]| A breach, which$6#1$ straight all entered at, 031:3,0993[' ]| And in$4$ the wooden dungeon found 031:3,0994[' ]| Crowdero laid upon$4$ the ground. 031:3,0995[' ]| Him they release from durance base, 031:3,0996[' ]| Restored to$4$ his fiddle and his case, 031:3,0997[' ]| And liberty, this thirsty rage 031:3,0998[' ]| With luscious vengeance to$9$ assuage. 031:3,0999[' ]| For$3$ he no$2$ sooner was at large 031:3,1000[' ]| But Trulla straight brought on$4$ her charge, 031:3,1001[' ]| And in$4$ the self-same limbo put 031:3,1002[' ]| The knight and squire where he was shut; 031:3,1003[' ]| Where, leaving them in$4$ the wretched hole, 031:3,1004[' ]| Their bangs and durance to$9$ console, 031:3,1005[' ]| Confined and conjured into narrow 031:3,1006[' ]| Enchanted mansion, to$9$ know sorrow, 031:3,1007[' ]| In$4$ the same order and array 031:3,1008[' ]| Which$6#1$ they advanced, they marched away. 031:3,1009[' ]| But Hudibras, who$6#1$ scorned to$9$ stoop 031:3,1010[' ]| To$4$ fortune, or be said to$9$ droop, 031:3,1011[' ]| Cheered up$5$ himself with ends of verse 031:3,1012[' ]| And sayings of philosophers. 031:3,1013[' ]| Quoth he, 031:3,1013[A ]| ""The one half of man, his mind, 031:3,1014[A ]| Is \7sui 7juris\, unconfined, 031:3,1015[A ]| And can not be laid by$4$ the heels, 031:3,1016[A ]| Whatever the other moiety feels. 031:3,1017[A ]| It is not restraint or liberty 031:3,1018[A ]| That$6#1$ makes men prisoners or free 031:3,1019[A ]| But perturbations that$6#1$ possess 031:3,1020[A ]| The mind or equanimities. 031:3,1021[A ]| The whole world was not half so$5#1$ wide 031:3,1022[A ]| To$4$ Alexander when he cried 031:3,1023[A ]| Because he had but one to$9$ subdue, 031:3,1024[A ]| As was a paltry narrow tub to$4$ 031:3,1025[A ]| Diogenes, who$6#1$ is not said 031:3,1026[A ]| (For$4$ ought that$6#1$ ever I could read) 031:3,1027[A ]| To$9$ whine, put finger in$4$ the eye, and sob 031:3,1028[A ]| Because he had never another tub. 031:3,1029[A ]| The ancients make two several kinds 031:3,1030[A ]| Of prowess in$4$ heroic minds, 031:3,1031[A ]| The active and the passive valiant, 031:3,1032[A ]| Both which$6#1$ are \7pari 7libra\ gallant: 031:3,1033[A ]| For$3$ both to$9$ give blows and to$9$ carry, 031:3,1034[A ]| In$4$ fights are equinecessary: 031:3,1035[A ]| But in$4$ defeats the passive stout 031:3,1036[A ]| Are always found to$9$ stand it out 031:3,1037[A ]| Most desperately, and to$9$ outdo 031:3,1038[A ]| The active, against a conquering foe. 031:3,1039[A ]| Though we with blacks and blues are suggilled, 031:3,1040[A ]| Or, as the vulgar say, are cudgelled, 031:3,1041[A ]| He that$6#1$ is valiant and dares fight, 031:3,1042[A ]| Though drubbed, can lose no$2$ honour by$4$ it. 031:3,1043[A ]| Honour is a lease for$4$ lives to$9$ come, 031:3,1044[A ]| And can not be extended from 031:3,1045[A ]| The legal tenant; it is a chattel 031:3,1046[A ]| Not to$9$ be forfeited in$4$ battel. 031:3,1047[A ]| If he that$6#1$ in$4$ the field is slain 031:3,1048[A ]| Be in$4$ the bed of honour lain, 031:3,1049[A ]| He that$6#1$ is beaten may be said 031:3,1050[A ]| To$9$ lie in$4$ honour's truckle-bed. 031:3,1051[A ]| For$3$ as we see the eclipsed sun 031:3,1052[A ]| By$4$ mortals is more gazed upon$5$, 031:3,1053[A ]| Than when adorned with all his light 031:3,1054[A ]| He shines in$4$ serene sky most bright, 031:3,1055[A ]| So$3$ valour in$4$ a low estate 031:3,1056[A ]| Is most admired and wondered at."" 031:3,1057[' ]| Quoth Ralph, 031:3,1057[B ]| ""How great I do not know 031:3,1058[B ]| We may by$4$ being beaten grow; 031:3,1059[B ]| But none that$6#1$ see how here we sit 031:3,1060[B ]| Will$1$ judge us overgrown with wit. 031:3,1061[B ]| As gifted brethren, preaching by$4$ 031:3,1062[B ]| A carnal hour-glass, do imply 031:3,1063[B ]| Illumination can convey 031:3,1064[B ]| Into them what they have to$9$ say 031:3,1065[B ]| But not how much, so$5#1$ well enough 031:3,1066[B ]| Know you to$9$ charge, but not draw off. 031:3,1067[B ]| For$3$ who$6#2$ without a cap and bauble, 031:3,1068[B ]| Having subdued a bear and rabble, 031:3,1069[B ]| And might with honour have come off, 031:3,1070[B ]| Would put it to$4$ a second proof? 031:3,1071[B ]| A politic exploit, right fit 031:3,1072[B ]| For$4$ Presbyterian zeal and wit!"" 031:3,1073[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:3,1073[A ]| ""That$6#2$ cuckoo's tone, 031:3,1074[A ]| Ralpho, thou always harpest upon$4$. 031:3,1075[A ]| When thou at anything wouldst rail, 031:3,1076[A ]| Thou makest presbytery thy scale 031:3,1077[A ]| To$9$ take the height of it, and explain 031:3,1078[A ]| To$4$ what degree it is profane. 031:3,1079[A ]| Whatsoever will$1$ not with thy (what do you call?) 031:3,1080[A ]| Thy "light" jump right thou callest synodical; 031:3,1081[A ]| As if presbytery were a standard 031:3,1082[A ]| To$9$ size whatsoever is to$9$ be slandered. 031:3,1083[A ]| Dost not remember how this day 031:3,1084[A ]| Thou to$4$ my beard wast bold to$9$ say 031:3,1085[A ]| That$3$ thou couldst prove bear-baiting equal 031:3,1086[A ]| With synods orthodox and legal? 031:3,1087[A ]| Do if thou canst, for$3$ I deny it, 031:3,1088[A ]| And dare thee to$4$ it with all thy "light","" 031:3,1089[' ]| Quoth Ralpho, 031:3,1089[B ]| ""Truly that$6#2$ is no$2$ 031:3,1090[B ]| Hard matter for$4$ a man to$9$ do 031:3,1091[B ]| That$6#1$ has but any guts in his brains, 031:3,1092[B ]| And could believe it worth his pains. 031:3,1093[B ]| But since you dare and urge me to$4$ it, 031:3,1094[B ]| You will$1$ find I have light enough to$9$ do it. 031:3,1095[B ]| ""Synods are mystical bear-gardens, 031:3,1096[B ]| Where elders, deputies, church-wardens 031:3,1097[B ]| And other members of the court 031:3,1098[B ]| Manage the Babylonish sport. 031:3,1099[B ]| For$3$ prolocutor, scribe and bearward 031:3,1100[B ]| Do differ only in$4$ a mere word. 031:3,1101[B ]| Both are but several synagogues 031:3,1102[B ]| Of carnal men, and bears and dogs; 031:3,1103[B ]| Both antichristian assemblies, 031:3,1104[B ]| To$4$ mischief bent as far as in$4$ them lies; 031:3,1105[B ]| Both stave and tail with fierce contests, 031:3,1106[B ]| The one with men, the other beasts. 031:3,1107[B ]| The difference is, the one fights with 031:3,1108[B ]| The tongue, the other with the teeth; 031:3,1109[B ]| And that$3$ they bait but bears in$4$ this, 031:3,1110[B ]| In$4$ the other souls and consciences, 031:3,1111[B ]| Where saints themselves are brought to$4$ stake 031:3,1112[B ]| For$4$ gospel-light and conscience sake, 031:3,1113[B ]| Exposed to$4$ scribes and presbyters 031:3,1114[B ]| Instead of mastiff dogs and curs, 031:3,1115[B ]| Than whom they have less humanity, 031:3,1116[B ]| For$3$ these at souls of men will$1$ fly. 031:3,1117[B ]| This to$4$ the prophet did appear 031:3,1118[B ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ a vision saw a bear, 031:3,1119[B ]| Prefiguring the beastly rage 031:3,1120[B ]| Of church rule in$4$ this latter age, 031:3,1121[B ]| As is demonstrated at full 031:3,1122[B ]| By$4$ him that$6#1$ baited the Pope's bull. 031:3,1123[B ]| Bears naturally are beasts of prey 031:3,1124[B ]| That$6#1$ live by$4$ rapine: so$3$ do they. 031:3,1125[B ]| What are their orders, constitutions, 031:3,1126[B ]| Church-censures, curses, absolutions, 031:3,1127[B ]| But several mystic chains they make 031:3,1128[B ]| To$9$ tie poor Christians to$4$ the stake, 031:3,1129[B ]| And then set heathen officers, 031:3,1130[B ]| Instead of dogs, about their ears? 031:3,1131[B ]| For$3$ to$9$ prohibit and dispense, 031:3,1132[B ]| To$9$ find out or to$9$ make offence, 031:3,1133[B ]| Of hell and heaven to$9$ dispose, 031:3,1134[B ]| To$9$ play with souls at fast and loose, 031:3,1135[B ]| To$9$ set what characters they please, 031:3,1136[B ]| And mulcts on$4$ sin or godliness, 031:3,1137[B ]| Reduce the church to$4$ gospel-order 031:3,1138[B ]| By$4$ rapine, sacrilege and murder, 031:3,1139[B ]| To$9$ make presbytery supreme 031:3,1140[B ]| And kings themselves submit to$4$ them, 031:3,1141[B ]| And force all people, though against 031:3,1142[B ]| Their consciences, to$9$ turn saints, 031:3,1143[B ]| Must prove a pretty thriving trade 031:3,1144[B ]| When saints monopolists are made. 031:3,1145[B ]| When pious frauds and holy shifts 031:3,1146[B ]| Are "dispensations" and "gifts", 031:3,1147[B ]| Their godliness becomes mere ware 031:3,1148[B ]| And every synod but a fair. 031:3,1149[B ]| ""Synods are whelps of the Inquisition, 031:3,1150[B ]| A mongrel breed of like$2$ pernicion, 031:3,1151[B ]| And, growing up$5$, became the sires 031:3,1152[B ]| Of scribes, commissioners and triers, 031:3,1153[B ]| Whose business is by$4$ cunning sleight 031:3,1154[B ]| To$9$ cast a figure for$4$ men's light; 031:3,1155[B ]| To$9$ find in$4$ lines of beard and face 031:3,1156[B ]| The physiognomy of grace, 031:3,1157[B ]| And by$4$ the sound and twang of nose, 031:3,1158[B ]| If all be sound within disclose, 031:3,1159[B ]| Free from a crack or flaw of sinning, 031:3,1160[B ]| As men try pipkins by$4$ the ringing; 031:3,1161[B ]| By$4$ black caps underlaid with white 031:3,1162[B ]| Give certain guess at inward light; 031:3,1163[B ]| Which$6#1$ sergeants at the gospel wear 031:3,1164[B ]| To$9$ make their spiritual calling clear; 031:3,1165[B ]| The handkercher about the neck 031:3,1166[B ]| (Canonical crabat of Smeck, 031:3,1167[B ]| From whom the institution came 031:3,1168[B ]| When church and state they set on$4$ flame, 031:3,1169[B ]| And worn by$4$ them as badges then 031:3,1170[B ]| Of spiritual warfaring men) 031:3,1171[B ]| Judge rightly if regeneration 031:3,1172[B ]| Be of the newer cut in$4$ fashion. 031:3,1173[B ]| Sure it is an orthodox opinion 031:3,1174[B ]| That$3$ grace is founded in$4$ dominion. 031:3,1175[B ]| Great piety consists in$4$ pride; 031:3,1176[B ]| To$9$ rule is to$9$ be sanctified. 031:3,1177[B ]| To$9$ domineer and to$9$ control 031:3,1178[B ]| Both over the body and the soul 031:3,1179[B ]| Is the most perfect discipline 031:3,1180[B ]| Of church rule, and by$4$ right divine. 031:3,1181[B ]| Bel and the Dragon's chaplains were 031:3,1182[B ]| More moderate than these by$4$ far; 031:3,1183[B ]| For$3$ they, poor knaves, were glad to$9$ cheat 031:3,1184[B ]| To$9$ get their wives and children meat, 031:3,1185[B ]| But these will$1$ not be fobbed off so$5#2$: 031:3,1186[B ]| They must have wealth and power too, 031:3,1187[B ]| Or else with blood and desolation 031:3,1188[B ]| They will$1$ tear it out of the heart of the nation. 031:3,1189[B ]| ""Sure these themselves from primitive 031:3,1190[B ]| And heathen priesthood do derive 031:3,1191[B ]| When butchers were the only clerks, 031:3,1192[B ]| Elders and presbyters of kirks, 031:3,1193[B ]| Whose Directory was to$9$ kill, 031:3,1194[B ]| And some believe it is so$5#2$ still. 031:3,1195[B ]| The only difference is that$3$ then 031:3,1196[B ]| They slaughtered only beasts, now men. 031:3,1197[B ]| For$3$ then to$9$ sacrifice a bullock, 031:3,1198[B ]| Or now and then a child to$4$ Moloch, 031:3,1199[B ]| They count a vile abomination, 031:3,1200[B ]| But not to$9$ slaughter a whole nation. 031:3,1201[B ]| Presbytery does but translate 031:3,1202[B ]| The Papacy to$4$ a Free State, 031:3,1203[B ]| A Commonwealth of popery, 031:3,1204[B ]| Where every village is a see 031:3,1205[B ]| As well as Rome, and must maintain 031:3,1206[B ]| A tithe-pig metropolitan; 031:3,1207[B ]| Where every presbyter and deacon 031:3,1208[B ]| Commands the keys, for$4$ cheese and bacon, 031:3,1209[B ]| And every hamlet is governed 031:3,1210[B ]| By$4$ his holiness, the church's head, 031:3,1211[B ]| More haughty and severe in his place 031:3,1212[B ]| Than Gregory and Boniface. 031:3,1213[B ]| Such church must, surely, be a monster 031:3,1214[B ]| With many heads: for$3$, if we conster 031:3,1215[B ]| What in$4$ the Apocalypse we find, 031:3,1216[B ]| According to$4$ the apostles mind, 031:3,1217[B ]| It is that$6#2$ the Whore of Babylon, 031:3,1218[B ]| With many heads, did ride upon$4$; 031:3,1219[B ]| Which$6#1$ heads denote the sinful tribe 031:3,1220[B ]| Of deacon, priest, lay-elder, scribe. 031:3,1221[B ]| ""Lay-elder, Simeon to$4$ Levi, 031:3,1222[B ]| Whose little finger is as heavy 031:3,1223[B ]| As loins of patriarchs, prince-prelate, 031:3,1224[B ]| And bishop-secular. This zealot 031:3,1225[B ]| Is of a mongrel, diverse kind, 031:3,1226[B ]| Cleric before, and lay behind; 031:3,1227[B ]| A lawless, linsey-woolsey brother, 031:3,1228[B ]| Half of one order, half another; 031:3,1229[B ]| A creature of amphibious nature, 031:3,1230[B ]| On$4$ land a beast, a fish in$4$ water; 031:3,1231[B ]| That$6#1$ always preys on$4$ grace or sin; 031:3,1232[B ]| A sheep without, a wolf within. 031:3,1233[B ]| This fierce inquisitor has chief 031:3,1234[B ]| Dominion over men's belief 031:3,1235[B ]| And manners; can pronounce a saint 031:3,1236[B ]| Idolatrous or ignorant, 031:3,1237[B ]| When superciliously he sifts 031:3,1238[B ]| Through coarsest bolter others' gifts; 031:3,1239[B ]| For$3$ all men live and judge amiss 031:3,1240[B ]| Whose talents jump not just with his. 031:3,1241[B ]| He will$1$ lay on$5$ gifts with hands, and place 031:3,1242[B ]| On$4$ dullest noddle light and grace, 031:3,1243[B ]| The manufacture of the kirk; 031:3,1244[B ]| Those pastors are but the handiwork 031:3,1245[B ]| Of his mechanic paws, instilling 031:3,1246[B ]| Divinity in$4$ them by$4$ feeling, 031:3,1247[B ]| From whence they start up$5$ chosen vessels, 031:3,1248[B ]| Made by$4$ contact, as men get measles. 031:3,1249[B ]| So$3$ cardinals, they say, do grope 031:3,1250[B ]| At the other end of new-made pope. 031:3,1251[A ]| ""Hold! Hold!"" 031:3,1251[' ]| quoth Hudibras, "" 031:3,1251[A ]| "Soft fire", 031:3,1252[A ]| They say, "does make sweet malt". Good squire, 031:3,1253[A ]| \7Festina 7lente\, not too fast; 031:3,1254[A ]| For$3$ "Haste", the proverb says, "makes waste". 031:3,1255[A ]| The quirks and cavils thou dost make 031:3,1256[A ]| Are false, and built upon$4$ mistake; 031:3,1257[A ]| And I shall bring you, with your pack 031:3,1258[A ]| Of fallacies, to$4$ elenchi back, 031:3,1259[A ]| And put your arguments in$4$ mood 031:3,1260[A ]| And figure to$9$ be understood. 031:3,1261[A ]| I will$1$ force you by$4$ right ratiocination 031:3,1262[A ]| To$9$ leave your vitiligation, 031:3,1263[A ]| And make you keep to$4$ the question close 031:3,1264[A ]| And argue dialecticus. 031:3,1265[A ]| ""The question then, to$9$ state it first, 031:3,1266[A ]| Is which$6#1$ is better or which$6#1$ worst, 031:3,1267[A ]| Synods or bears. Bears I avow 031:3,1268[A ]| To$9$ be the worst, and synods thou. 031:3,1269[A ]| But to$9$ make good the assertion, 031:3,1270[A ]| Thou sayest they are really all one. 031:3,1271[A ]| If so$5#2$, not worst; for$3$ if they are \7idem\, 031:3,1272[A ]| Why then, \""7Tantundem 7dat 7tantidem"\. 031:3,1273[A ]| For$3$ if they are the same, by$4$ course 031:3,1274[A ]| Neither is better, neither worse. 031:3,1275[A ]| But I deny they are the same, 031:3,1276[A ]| More than a maggot and I am. 031:3,1277[A ]| That$3$ both are \7animalia\ 031:3,1278[A ]| I grant, but not \7rationalia\; 031:3,1279[A ]| For$3$ though they do agree in$4$ kind, 031:3,1280[A ]| Specific difference we find, 031:3,1281[A ]| And can no$2$ more make bears of these 031:3,1282[A ]| Than prove my horse is Socrates. 031:3,1283[A ]| ""That$3$ synods are bear-gardens too 031:3,1284[A ]| Thou dost affirm; but I say "No$7$", 031:3,1285[A ]| And thus I prove it in$4$ a word: 031:3,1286[A ]| Whatsoever assembly is not empowered 031:3,1287[A ]| To$9$ censure, curse, absolve and ordain 031:3,1288[A ]| Can be no$2$ synod; but bear-garden 031:3,1289[A ]| Has no$2$ such power; \7ergo\ it is none. 031:3,1290[A ]| And so$3$ thy sophistry is overthrown. 031:3,1291[A ]| ""But yet we are beside the question 031:3,1292[A ]| Which$6#1$ thou didst raise the first contest on$5$; 031:3,1293[A ]| For$3$ that$6#2$ was "Whether bears are better 031:3,1294[A ]| Than synod-men". I say "\Negative\, 031:3,1295[A ]| That$3$ bears are beasts, and synods men, 031:3,1296[A ]| Is held by$4$ all. They are better then. 031:3,1297[A ]| For$3$ bears and dogs on$4$ four legs go, 031:3,1298[A ]| As beasts, but synod-men on$4$ two. 031:3,1299[A ]| It is true they all have teeth and nails; 031:3,1300[A ]| But prove that$3$ synod-men have tails; 031:3,1301[A ]| Or that$3$ a rugged, shaggy fur 031:3,1302[A ]| Grows over the hide of presbyter; 031:3,1303[A ]| Or that$3$ his snout and spacious ears 031:3,1304[A ]| Do hold proportion with a bear's. 031:3,1305[A ]| A bear is a savage beast, of all 031:3,1306[A ]| Most ugly and unnatural, 031:3,1307[A ]| Whelped without form, until the dam 031:3,1308[A ]| Have licked him into shape and frame; 031:3,1309[A ]| But all thy light can never evict 031:3,1310[A ]| That$3$ ever synod-man was licked, 031:3,1311[A ]| Or brought to$4$ any other fashion 031:3,1312[A ]| Than his own will$0$ and inclination. 031:3,1313[A ]| ""But thou dost further yet in$4$ this 031:3,1314[A ]| Oppugn thyself and sense, that$6#2$ is, 031:3,1315[A ]| Thou wouldst have presbyters to$9$ go 031:3,1316[A ]| For$4$ bears and dogs and bearwards too. 031:3,1317[A ]| A strange chimera of beasts and men, 031:3,1318[A ]| Made up$5$ of pieces heterogene, 031:3,1319[A ]| Such as in$4$ nature never met 031:3,1320[A ]| \7In 7eodem 7subjecto\ yet! 031:3,1321[A ]| ""Thy other arguments are all 031:3,1322[A ]| Supposures, hypothetical, 031:3,1323[A ]| That$6#1$ do but beg, and we may choose 031:3,1324[A ]| Either to$9$ grant or refuse. 031:3,1325[A ]| Much thou hast said which$6#1$, I know when 031:3,1326[A ]| And where, thou stolest from other men 031:3,1327[A ]| (Whereby it is plain thy "light" and "gifts" 031:3,1328[A ]| Are all but plagiary shifts), 031:3,1329[A ]| And is the same that$6#2$ ranter said 031:3,1330[A ]| That$6#1$, arguing with me, broke my head, 031:3,1331[A ]| And tore a handful of my beard. 031:3,1332[A ]| The self-same cavils then I heard, 031:3,1333[A ]| When being in$4$ hot dispute about 031:3,1334[A ]| This controversy, we fell out, 031:3,1335[A ]| And what thou knowest I answered then 031:3,1336[A ]| Will$1$ serve to$9$ answer thee again."" 031:3,1337[' ]| Quoth Ralpho, 031:3,1337[B ]| ""Nothing but the abuse 031:3,1338[B ]| Of human learning you produce; 031:3,1339[B ]| Learning, that$6#2$ cobweb of the brain, 031:3,1340[B ]| Profane, erroneous and vain; 031:3,1341[B ]| A trade of knowledge as replete 031:3,1342[B ]| As others are with fraud and cheat; 031:3,1343[B ]| An art to$9$ encumber gifts and wit, 031:3,1344[B ]| And render both for$4$ nothing fit; 031:3,1345[B ]| Makes light unactive, dull and troubled, 031:3,1346[B ]| Like$4$ little David in$4$ Saul's doublet; 031:3,1347[B ]| A cheat that$6#1$ scholars put upon$4$ 031:3,1348[B ]| Other men's reason and their own; 031:3,1349[B ]| A fort of error, to$9$ ensconce 031:3,1350[B ]| Absurdity and ignorance; 031:3,1351[B ]| That$6#1$ renders all the avenues 031:3,1352[B ]| To$4$ truth impervious and abstruse, 031:3,1353[B ]| By$4$ making plain things, in$4$ debate, 031:3,1354[B ]| By$4$ art perplexed and intricate: 031:3,1355[B ]| For$3$ nothing goes for$4$ sense or light 031:3,1356[B ]| That$6#1$ will$1$ not with old rules jump right; 031:3,1357[B ]| As if rules were not in$4$ the schools 031:3,1358[B ]| Derived from truth, but truth from rules. 031:3,1359[B ]| ""This pagan, heathenish invention 031:3,1360[B ]| Is good for$4$ nothing but contention. 031:3,1361[B ]| For$3$ as in$4$ sword-and-buckler fight 031:3,1362[B ]| All blows do on$4$ the target light, 031:3,1363[B ]| So$3$ when men argue, the greatest part 031:3,1364[B ]| Of the contest falls on$4$ terms of art, 031:3,1365[B ]| Until the fustian stuff be spent, 031:3,1366[B ]| And then they fall to$4$ the argument."" 031:3,1367[' ]| Quoth Hudibras, 031:3,1367[A ]| ""Friend Ralph, thou hast 031:3,1368[A ]| Out-run the constable at last; 031:3,1369[A ]| For$3$ thou art fallen on$4$ a new 031:3,1370[A ]| Dispute, as senseless as untrue, 031:3,1371[A ]| But to$4$ the former opposite 031:3,1372[A ]| And contrary as black to$4$ white; 031:3,1373[A ]| Mere \7disparata\, that$6#2$ concerning 031:3,1374[A ]| Presbytery, this, human learning; 031:3,1375[A ]| Two things so$5#1$ averse, they never yet 031:3,1376[A ]| But in$4$ thy rambling fancy met. 031:3,1377[A ]| But I shall take a fit occasion 031:3,1378[A ]| To$9$ evince thee by$4$ ratiocination 031:3,1379[A ]| Some other time, in$4$ place more proper 031:3,1380[A ]| Than this we are in$4$; therefore let us stop here 031:3,1381[A ]| And rest our wearied bones awhile, 031:3,1382[A ]| Already tired with other toil.