And how to hang in a more graceful fashion Than e'er was known before to the dull English nation. III. In France, the ftaple of new modes, Where garbs and miens are current goods; 45 કશું And the most modifh from the old perfumes; To know the age and pedigrees Of points of Flanders or Venife; Caft their nativities, and, to a day, 55 Foretel how long they 'll hold, and when decay; T'affect the pureft negligences In gestures, gaits, and miens, And fpeak by repartee-rotines Out of the most authentic of romances, And to demonftrate, with substantial reason, What ribbands, all the year, are in or out of feafon IV. In this great academy of mankind He had his birth and education, Where all men are fo' ingeniously inclin'd, They understand by imitation, 3 60 65 Improve Improve untaught, before they are aware, As if they fuck'd their breeding from the air, That naturally does difpenfe To all a deep and folid confidence; 70 A virtue of that precious ufe, That he whom bounteous Heaven endues But with a moderate fhare of it, Can want no worth, abilities, or wit, In all the deep Hermetic arts 75 (For fo of late the learned call As lawful weft and stray, And after, by the custom, kept it as his own. V. From thefe first rudiments he grew 80 85 90 Upon itinerant brigades Of all profeffions, ranks, and trades, On carriers' loads, and pedlars' packs i Made Made them lay down their arms, and yield, All that by cheating they had gain'd before, He had the chief command, and led them on; VI. Whole provinces, 'twixt fun and fun, For ranfom, upon every man, And hostages deliver'd till 'twas paid. 95 100 105 110 And oft had beat his quarters up, 115 He took the dreadful lawyer's fees, That in his own allow'd highway Does feats of arms as great as his, And, when they' encounter in it, wins the day: 120 Where meaner criminals are fentenc'd for 't, VOL. II. X Το To this ftern foe he oft gave quarter, But as the Scotchman did to' a Tartar, That he, in time to come, Might in return from him receive his fatal doom. 125 And those that bring up cheese, or malt, Or bacon, from remoter parts; No convoy e'er fo ftrong with food Durft venture on the defperate road : 135 And the fierce higgler contribution pay; The favage butcher and stout drover Durft not to him their feeble troops discover; 140 In time had made the City yield; For great towns, like to crocodiles, are found VIII. But when the fatal hour arriv'd In which his ftars began to frown, 143 And had in close cabals contriv'd To pull him from his height of glory down, And And he, by numerous foes oppreft, Was in th' enchanted dungeon cast, Secur'd with mighty guards, 150 Left he by force or ftratagem Might prove too cunning for their chains and them, Had both his legs by charms committed To one another's charge, That neither might be fet at large, And all their fury and revenge 1 As jewels of high value are outwitted. Kept under locks with greater care Than thofe of meaner rates, 155 160 So he was in ftone walls, and chains, and iron grates. IX. Thither came ladies from all parts, To offer up clofe prifoners their hearts; Which he receiv'd as tribute due, And made them yield up love and honour too, 165 But in more brave heroic ways Than e'er were practis'd yet in plays: For those two fpiteful foes, who never meet About punctilios and mere tricks, 170 Did all their quarrels to his doom fubmit, In contemplation only of him did agree, With thofe fresh laurels he had won, X 2 175 And |