dSS nook PRESENTED BY '.1 P- IS W,ii II I iHlll'Bil . ?m£rfc-2LA* HARTFORD. TOfc-ANDKl S. Face 105. 1 'art 1 st — Canto J rr: HARTFORD, "WM.ANDRTJS. •* MUDIBRAS; THREE PARTS: WRITTEN IN THE TIME OF THE LATE WARS SY SAMUEL BUTLER, ESQ. WITH ▲ LIFE OF THE AUTHOR, ANNOTATIONS, AND AN INDEX, HARTFORD: S. ANDRUS AND SON. 1845. ^ l'v TO THE READER. Pokta nascitur non fit, is a sentence of as great truth as antiquity ; it being most certain, that all the acquired learning imaginable is insuffi- cient to complete a poet, without a natural ge- nious and propensity to so noble and sublime an art. And we may, without offence, observe, that many very learned men, who have been ambitious to be thought poets, have only ren- dered themselves obnoxious to that satirical in- spiration our author wittily invokes : Which made them, though it were in spite Of nature and their stars, to write. On the one side, some who have had very little human learning, but were endued with a large share of natural wit and parts, have be- come the most celebrated* poets of the age they lived in. But as these last are ' Rar b aves in terris,' so, when the Muses have not disdain- ed the assistances of other arts and sciences, we are then blessed with those lasting monu- ments of wit and learning y which may Justly claim a kind of eternity upon earth : and our author, had his modesty permitted him, might with Horace have said, Exegi monumentum sere porennius : Or, with Ovid, Jamque opus exegi, quod nee Jovis ira, nee ignis, Nee Poterit ferrum, nee adax abolerc vetustas. The author of this celebrated poem was of this last composition : for although he had not the happiness of an academical education, as some affirm, it may be perceived, throughout his whole poem, that he had read much, and was very well accomplished in the most useful parts of human learning. Rapin, in his reflections, speaking of the ne- cessary qualities belonging to a poet, tells us, Shakspeare, Davenant, &c iv TO THE READER. 4 he must have a genius extraordinary; great natural gifts ; a wit just, fruitful, piercing, solid, and universal ; an understanding clear and dis- tinct ; an imagination neat and pleasant ; an elevation of soul that depends not only on art or study, but is purely the gift of heaven, which must be sustained by a lively sense and vivaci- ty ; judgment to consider wisely of things, and vivacity for the beautiful expression of them/fcc. Now, how justly this character is due to our author we leave to the impartial reader, and those of nicer judgment, who had the happiness to be more intimately acquainted with him. The reputation of this incomparable poem is so thoroughly established in the world, that it would be superfluous, if not impertinent, to endeavour any panegyric upon it. King Charles II. whom the judicious part of mankind will readily acknowledge to be a sovereign judge of wit, was so great an admirer of it, that he would often pleasantly quote it in his conversation. However, since most men have a curiosity to have some account of such anonymous authors whose compositions have been eminent for wit or learning, we have, for their information, subjoined a short Life of the Author. SAMUEL BUTLER Was born in the parish of Strensham, in Wor- cestershire, in 1612, probably in February, as we find that he was christened on the 14th day of that month. Of his parents our information is very scanty. They gave him education, however, at the grammar school of Worcester, whence he was removed* either to Cambridge or Oxford. For some time he was clerk to Mr. JefTerys, of Earls-Croomb,in Worcestershire, an e.minent justice of the peace ; and, while in this gentle- man's service, had leisure for study, and amused himself by practising music and painting. He was afterward admitted into the family of the Countess of Kent, where he enjoyed the use of a library, and the conversation of the celebrated Selden. From this house he removed into the family of Sir Samuel Luke, one of Cromwell's officers, and from what he saw here, is supposed to have conceived the design of ridiculing the practices of the republican party, and of form- ing his hero on some peculiarities in the cha- racter of Sir Samuel. On the restoration, he was made secretary to the Earl of Carbury, president of the princi- pality of Wales, who conferred on him the stewardship of Ludlow Castle, which Mr. War- ton thinks was a very honourable and lucrative office. About this time he married Mrs. Her- bert, a lady of some fortune, which, one of his biographers informs us, was lost by bad secu- rities. In 1663, the first three cantos of his Hudibras Were published, and introduced to the attention of the court by the Earl of Dorset. In the fol- lowing year, the second part made its appear- ance ; and such was the general popularity of this poem, and the particular favour with which it was received by the king and courtiers, that every one expected some special reward would be bestowed on the ingenious author : but, ex- cept three hundred guineas which the king is vi LIFE OF SAMUEL BUTLER. said, upon no very good authority, to have sent to him, we find no trace of any reward or pro- motion whatever. Discouraging as this treat- ment was, Butler published the third part in 1678, which still leaves the story imperfect. He died in 1680, and was buried in the church-yard of Covent Garden. About sixty years afterward, Alderman Barber, the printer, erected a monument to his memory in West- minster Abbey. After his death three small volumes of his posthumous pieces were published, but among them are many spurious. In 1759, Mr. Thayer, of Manchester, published two volumes, which are indubitably genuine, and consist of prose and verse ; but from neither of these publica- tions can we collect any information as to his private life and character. He is said to have made no figure in conversation proportionate to the wit displayed in his immortal poem ; and King Charles, who had a curiosity to see him, could never be brought to believe that he wrote Hudibras. Butler has usually been ranked among the unfortunate poets who have been neglected by their age ; yet although we can find no proof of royal munificence having been extended to him, there appears no reason to think that he was poor in the most unfavourable sense. Although the persons and events introduced in Hudibras are now forgotten, or known only to historic students, the exquisite humour of this piece is still as keenly relished as when first pre- sented to the public; and much of it has long been introduced into conversation as axioms of wit and sense. It has, indeed, been justly ob- served by Dr. Nash, that, concerning Hudibras, there is but one sentiment: it is universally allowed to be the first and last poem of its kind ; the learning, wit, and humour certainly stand inrivalled. HUDIBRAS. PART L— CANTO I. Sir Hudibras his passing worth, The manner how he sally'd forth, His arms and equipage-are shown ; His horse's virtues and his own. Th' adventure of the Bear and Fiddle Is sung, but breaks off in the middle. When civil dudgeon first grew high, And men fell out they knew not why ; When hard words, jealousies, and fears, Set folks together by the ears, And made them fight, like mad or drunk, 5 For dame Religion as for punk ; Whose honesty they all durst swear for, Tho' not a man of them knew wherefore ; When gospel-trumpeter, surrounded With long-ear'd rout, to battle sounded, 10 And pulpit, drum ecclesiastick, Was beat with fist instead of a stick ; Then did Sir Knight abandon dwelling, And out he rode a colonelling. A wight he was whose very sight would 15 Entitle him Mirrour of Knighthood ; That never bow'd his stubborn knee To any thing but chivalry ; Nor put up blow, but that which laid Right worshipful on shoulder-blade : 20 Chief of domestic knights and errant, Either for chartel or for warrant ; 1. Dudgeon. Who made the alterations in the last edition of this poem I know not, but they are certainly sometimes for the worse ; and I cannot believe the au- thor would have changed a word so proper in that place as ' dudgeon' is, for that of ' fury,' as it is in the last edition. To take in dudgeon, is inwardly to resent some injury or affront ; a sort of grumbling in the gizzard, and what is previous to actual fury. 8 HUDIBRAS. Great on the bench, great in the saddle, That could as well bind o'er as swaddle : Mighty he was at both of these, 25 And styl'd of war as well as peace. (So some rats, of amphibious nature, Are either for tho land or water.) But here our author makes a doubt, Whether he were more wise or stout. 30 Some hold the one, and some the other ; But howsoe'er they make a pother, The diff'rence was so small, his brain Outweighed his rage but half a grain ; Which made some take him for a tool, 35 That knaves do work with, call'd a fool. For 't has been held by many, that As Montaigne, playing with his cat, Complains she thought him but an ass, Much more she would Sir Hudibras 40 (For that's the name our valiant Knight To all his challenges did write.) But they're mistaken very much ; 'Tis plain enough he was no such. We grant, altho' he had much wit, 45 H' was very shy of using it ; As being loth to wear it out, And therefore bore it not about ; Unless on holy-days, or so, As men their best apparel do. 50 Beside, 'tis known he could speak Greek As naturally as pigs squeak : That Latin was no more difficile, Than to a blackbird 'tis to whistle. Being rich in both, he never scanted 55 His bounty unto such as wanted : But much of either would afford To many that had not one word. For Hebrew roots, altho' they're found To flourish most in barren ground, 60 24. Bind over to the sessions, as being a justice of the peace in his county, as well as a colonel of a regiment of foot in the Parliament's army, and a committee-man. 38. Montaigne, in his Essays, supposes his cat thought him a fool for losing his time in playing with her. PART I.— CANTO I. 9 He had such plenty as suffic'd To make some think him circumcis'd ; And truly, so he was perhaps, Not as a proselyte, but for claps. He was in logic a great critick, 65 Profoundly skill'd in analytick ; He could distinguish and divide A hair 'twixt south and south-west side ; On either which he would dispute, Confute, change hands, and still confute. 70 He'd undertake to prove, by force Of argument, a man's no horse. He'd prove a buzzard is no fowl, And that a lord may be an owl, A calf an alderman, a goose a justice, 75 And rooks committee-men and trustees. HeM run in debt by disputation, And pay with ratiocination. All this by syllogism, true In mood and figure he would do. 80 For Rhetoric, he could not ope His mouth, but out there flew a trope : 62. Here again is an alteration without any amendment t for the following lines, And truly, so he was, perhaps, Not as a proselyte, out for claps, Are thus changed : And truly so, perhaps, he was ; 'Tis many a pious Christian's case. The Heathens had an odd opinion, and have a strange reason why Moses imposed the law of circumcision on the Jews; which, how untrue soever, I will give the learned reader an account of without translation ; as I find it in the annotations upon Horace, wrote by my worthy and learned friend Mr. William Baxter, the great restorer of the ancient, and promoter of modern learning. Hor. Sat. 9. Sermon. lib. i.— ' Curtis ; quia pellicula immi- nuti sunt ; quia Moses Rex Judaeorem, cujus Legibus regun- tur, neglgentia — medicinaliter exsectus est, et ne eolus esset notabilis, omnes circumcidi voluit. Vet. SchoL Vocem — qua? inscitia Librarii exciderat reposui mus ex conjectura, uti et medicinaliter exsectus pro medici- nalis effectus Quae nihil erant, Q,uis miretur ejusmodi con- vicia houi'ir Epicureo atque Pagano excidisse? Jure igitur Henrico Glareano Diaooh Organum videtur. Etiam Satyra Cluinta haec habet : Constat omnia miracula certa ratibne fieri, de quibus Epicurei prudentissime disputant.' 66. Anaiytic is a part of logic that teaches to decline and construe reason, as grammar does words 10 HUDIBRAS. And when he happened to break off I' th' middle of his speech, or cough, H' had hard words ready to shew why, 85 And tell what rules he did it by : Else, when with greatest art he spoke, You'd think he talk'd like other folk : For all a rhetorician's rules Teach nothing but to name his tools. 90 Bat, when he pleas'd to shew't, his speech, In loftiness of sound, was rich ; A Babylonish dialect, Which learned pedants much affect. It was a party-colourM dress 95 Of patch'd and pye-ball'd languages : 'Twas English cut on Greek and Latin, Like fustian heretofore on satin. It had an odd promiscuous tone, As if h' had talk'd three parts in one ; 100 Which made some think, when he did gabble, Th' had heard three labourers of Babel; Or Cerberus himself pronounce A leash of languages at once. This he as volubly would vent 105 As if his stock would ne'er be spent; And truly to support that charge, He had supplies as vast and large : For he could coin or counterfeit New words with little or no wit : 110 Words, so debas'd and hard, no stone Was hard enough to touch them on: And when with hasty noise he spoke 'em, The ignorant for current took 'em; 93. A confusion of languages, such as some of our modern virtuosi used to express themselves in. 103. Cerberus; a name which our poets tzive a dog with three heads, which they feigned door-keeper of hell, that caressed the unfortunate sou la sent thither, and devoured them that would get out again : yet Hercules tied him up, and made him follow. This dog with three heads, denotes the past, the present, and the time to come, which receive, and, as it were, devour all things. Hercules got the better of him. which shews thai heroic actions are always victorious over time, because they are present in the memory of posterity PART I.— CANTO I. 11 That had the orator, who once 115 Did fill his mouth with pebble stones When he harangu'd, but known his phrase, He would have usM no other ways. In Mathematicks he was greater Than Tycho Brahe or Erra Pater : 120 For he, by geometrick scale, Could take the size of pots of ale ; Resolve, by signs and tangents, straight, If bread or butter wanted weight ; And wisely tell what hour o' th' day 125 The clock does strike, byalgebra. Beside, he was a shrewd philosopher, And had read ev'ry text and gloss over • Whate'er the crabbed'st author hath, He understood b' implicit faith : 130 Whatever sceptic could inquire for, For evVy why he had a wherefore ; Knew more than forty of them do, As far as words and terms could go : All which he understood by rote, 135 And, as occasion serv'd, would quote : 115. Demosthenes, who is said to have had a defect in hii pronunciation, which he cured by using to speak with little stones in his mouth. I2b. Tycho Brahe was an eminent Danish mathematician. Q,uer. in Collier's Dictionary, or elsewhere. 131. Sceptic. Pyrrho was the chief of the sceptic philoso- phers, and was at first, as Apollodorus saith, a painter, then became the hearer of Driso, and at last the disciple of Anaxa- goras, whom he followed into India, to see the Gymnoso- phists- He pretended that men did nothing but by custom ; that there was neither honesty nor dishonesty, justice nor injustice, good nor evil. He was very solitary, lived to be ninety years old, was highly esteemed in his country, and created chief priest He lived in the time of Epicurus and Theophrastus, about the 120th Olympiad. His followers were called Pyrrhonians ; besides which, they were named the Ephetics and Aphoretics, but more generally Sceptics. This sect made their chiefest good to consist in a sedatenesa of mind, exempt from all passions; in regulating their opi- nions, and moderating their passions, which they call Ataxia and Metropathia; and in suspending their judgment in re- gard of good and evil, truth or falsehood, which they call Epechi. Sextus Empiricus, who lived in the second century, under the Emperor Antoninus Pius, writ ten books againet the mathematicians or astrologers, and three of the Pyrrho- nian opinion. The word is derived from the Greek "■" — ■ *" - — o,uod est, ' conaiderare, speculari, 1 12 HUDIBRAS. No matter whether right or wrong-, They might be either said or sung. His notions fitted things so well, N That which was which he could not tell ; 140 But oftentimes mistook the one For th 1 other, as great clerks have done. He could reduce all things to acts, And knew their natures by abstracts ; Where entity and quiddity, 145 The ghosts of defunct bodies, fly ; Where truth in person does appear, Like words congeaFd in northern air. He knew what's what, and that's as high As metaphysic wit can fly. 150 In school-divinity as able As he that hight Irrefragable ; A second Thomas, or, at once To name them all, another Dunce: 143. The old philosophers thought to extract notions out of natural things, as chymists do spirits and essences ; and, when they had refined them into the nicest subtilties, gave them as insignificant names as those operators do their ex- tractions : But, (as Seneca says) the subtler things arc ren dered, they are but the nearer to nothing. So are all their definition of things by acts the nearer to nonsense. 147. Some authors have mistaken truth for a real thing, When it is nothing but a right method of putting those no tions or images of Ihings (in the understanding of man) into the same state and order that their originals hold in nature ; and therefore Aristotle says, 'Unumquodque sicut se habet secundum esse, ita se habet secundum veritatem.' Met 1. ii. 148. Some report, that in Nova Zembla and Greenland, men's words are wont to be frozen in the air, and at the thaw may be heard. 151. Here again is another alteration of three or four lines, as I think, for the worse. Some specific epithets were added to the title of some fa mous doctors, as Angelicus, Irrefragabilis, Subtilis, &c. Vide Vossi Etymolog. Baillet Jugemens de Sqavans, and Possevin's Apparatus. 153. Thomas Aquinas, a Dominican friar, was born in 1224, and studied at Cologne and Paris. He new-modelled the school divinity, and was therefore called the Angelic Doctor, and Eagle of Divines. The most illustrious persons of his time were ambitious of his friendship, and put a hieh value on his merits, so that they offered him bishoprics, which he refused with as much ardour as others seek after them. He died in the fiftieth year of his age, and was canonized by Pope John XII. We have his works in eighteen volumes, several times printed. Johannas Dunscotaa was a very learned man, who lived ; PART L— CANTO I. 13 Profound in all the nominal 155 And real ways beyond them all; For he a rope of sand could twist As tough as learned Sorbonist ; And weave fine cobwebs, fit for skull That's empty when the moon is full ; 160 Such as take lodgings in a head That's to be let unfurnished. He could raise scruples dark and nice, And after solve 'em in a trice ; As if Divinity had catch'd . 165 The itch on purpose to be scratch'd ; Or, like a mountebank, did wound And stab herself with doubts profound, Only to shew with how small pain The sores of faith are cur'd again ; 170 about the end of the thirteenth and beginning of the fourteenth century. The English and Scotch strive which of them shall have the honour of his birth. The English say he was born in Northumberland ; the Scots allege he was born at Duns, in the Mers, the neighbouring county to Northumberland, and hence was called Dunscotus. Moreri, Buchanan, ana other Scotch historians, are of this opinion, and for proof cite his epitaph : Scotia me genuit, Anglia suscepit, Gallia edocuit, Germania tenet. He died at Cologne, November 8, 1308. In the supplement to Dr. Cave's Historia Literaria, he is said to be extraordi- jary learned in physics, metaphysics, mathematics, and as- tronomy ; that his fame was so great when at Oxford, that 90,000 scholars came thither to hear his lectures ; that when at Paris, his arguments and authority carried it for the im- maculate conception of the Blessed Virgin : so that they ap- fiointed a festival on that account, and would admit no scho- ar3 to degrees but such as were of this mind. He was a great opposer of Thomas Aquinas's doctrine ; and, for being a very acute logician, was called Doctor Subtilis ; which was the reason also that an old punster always called him the Lathy Doctor. 158. Sorbon was the first and most considerable college of the university of Paris, founded in the reign of St. Lewis, by Robert Sorbon, which name is sometimes given to the whole university of Paris, which was founded about the year 741, by Charlemagne, at the persuasion of the learned Alcuinus, who was one of. the first professors there ; since which time it has been very famous. This college has been rebuilt with an ex traordinary magnificence, at the charge of Cardinal Riche- lieu, and contains lodgings for thirty -six doctors, who are called the Society of Sorbon. Those which are received among them before they have received their doctor's degree, are only said to be of the hospitality of Sorbon. Claud. Hem» raua de Acad Paris. Spondan. in AnnaL 14 HUDIBRAS. Altho' by woful proof we find They always leave a scar behind. He knew the seat of Paradise, Could tell in what degree it lies ; And, as he was dispos'd, could prove it 175 Below the moon, or else above it : What Adam dreamt of, when his bride Came from her closet in his side : Whether the devil tempted her By a High-Dutch interpreter : 180 If either of them had a navel : Who first made music malleable : Whether the serpent, at the fall, Had cloven feet or none at all. All this without a gloss or comment, 185 He could unriddle in a moment, tn proper terms, such as men smatter, When they throw out, and miss the matter. For his religion, it was fit To match his learning and his wit : 190 'Twas Presbyterian true blue ; For he was of that stubborn crew Of errant saints whom all men grant To be the true church militant ; Such as do build their faith upon 195 The holy text of pike and gun ; Decide all controversies by Infallible artillery ; And prove their doctrine orthodox By apostolic blows and knocks : 200 Call fire, and sword, and desolation, A godly thorough reformation, 173. There is nothing more ridiculous than the various opinions of authors about the seat of Paradise. Sir Wal- ter Raleigh has taken a great deal of pains to collect them, in the beginning of his History of the World, where those who are unsatisfied may be fully informed. 180. Goropius Becanus endeavours to prove, that High Dutch was the language that Adam and Eve spoke in Paradise. 181. Adam and Eve being made,and not conceived and formed in the womb, had no navels, as some learned tneu have supposed, because they had no need of them. 182. Music is said to be invented by Pythagoras, who first found out the proportion of notes from the sound* pf hammers upon an anvi). PART I.— CANTO I. 15 Which always must be carry'd on, And still be doing, never done : As if religion were intended 205 For nothing else but to be mended. A sect whose chief devotion lies In odd perverse antipathies ; In falling out with that or this, And rinding somewhat still amiss : 210 More peevish, cross, and splenetick, Than dog distract, or monkey sick ; That with more care keep holy-day The wrong, than others the right way : Compound for sins they are inclin'd to, 215 By damning those they have n8 mind to : Still so perverse and opposite, As if they worshipp'd God for spite. The self-same thing they will abhor One way, and long another for. 220 Free-will they one way disavow ; Another, nothing else allow. All piety consists therein In them, in other men all sin. Rather than fail, they will decry 225 That which they love most tenderly ; Quarrel with minc'd pies, and disparage Their best and dearest friend, plum-porridge . Fat pig and goose itself oppose, And blaspheme custard thro' the nose. 230 Th' apostles of this fierce religion, Like Mahomet's, were ass and widgeon ; To whom our Knight, by fast instinct Of wit and temper, was so linkt, As if hypocrisy and nonsense 235 Had got th' advowson of his conscience. Thus was he gifted and accouterd, We mean on th' inside not the outward; .That next of all we shall discuss : Then listen, Sirs, it follows thus : 240 232 Mahomet had a tame dove that used to pick seeds out of.his ear, that it might be thought to whisperand inspire him. His ass was so intimate with him, N that the Mahometans believed it carried him to heaven, and stays there with him to bring him back again. 18 HUDIBRAS. His tawny beard was th equal grace Both of his wisdom and his face; In cut and dye so like a tile, A sudden view it would beguile: The upper part thereof was whey; 245 The nether, orange mix'd with gray. This hairy meteor did denounce The fall of sceptres and of crowns; With grisly type did represent Declining age of government; 250 And tell with hieroglyphick spade, Its own grave and the state's were made. Like Samson's heart-breakers, it grew In time to make a nation rue ; Tho' it contributed its own fall, 255 To wait upon the publick downfall : It was monastick, and did grow In holy orders by strict vow ; Of rule as sullen and severe As that of rigid Cordelier. 260 'Twas bound to suffer persecution And martyrdom with resolution ; T' oppose itself against the hate And vengeance of th' incensed state ; In whose defiance it was worn, 265 Still ready to be pull'd and torn ; With red-hot irons to be tortur'd ; RevilM, and spit upon, and martyr'd. Maugre all which, 'twas to stand fast, As lon£ as monarchy should last ; 270 But when the state should hap to reel, 'Twas to submit to fatal steel, And fall, as it was consecrate, A sacrifice to fall of state ; Whose thread of life the fatal sisters 275 Did twist together with its whiskers, And twine so close, that Time should never, In life or death, their fortunes sever: But with his rusty sickle mow Both down together at a blow. 280 257- He made a vow never to cut his beard until the Parliament had subdued the king . of which order of fanatic votaries there were many in those times. PART I.— CANTO I. 17 So learn'd Taliacotius from The brawny part of porter's bum Cut supplemental noses, which Would last as long as parent breech ; 285 But when the date of nock was out, Offdropp'd the sympathetic snout. His back, or rather burthen, shew'd As if it stoop'd with its own load : For as iEneas bore his sire Upon his shoulders thro' the fire, 290 Our Knight did bear no less a pack Of his own buttocks on his back ; Which now had almost got the upper- Hand of his head, for want of crupper. To poise this equally, he bore 295 A paunch of the same bulk before ; Which still he had a special care To keep well cramm'd with thrifty fare ; As white-pot, butter-milk, and curds, Such as a country-house affords ; 300 With other vittle, which anon We farther shall dilate upon, 281. Taliacotius was an Italian surgeon, that found out a way to repair lost and decayed noses. This Taliacotius was chief surgeon to the great duke of Tuscany, and wrote a treatise, De Curtis Membris, which he dedicates to his great master; wherein he not only declares the models of his wonderful operations in restoring of lost members, but gives you cuts of the very instruments and ligatures he made use of therein ; from hence our author (cum poetica licentia) has taken his simile. 289. . and after the death of his father-in-law, Latinus, was made king of Latium, and reigned three years. His story is too long to insert here, and therefore 1 refer you to Virgil's iEneids. Troy being laid in ashes, he took his aged fa- ther Anchises upon his back, and rescued him from his enemies. But being too solicitous for his son and house- hold gods, he lost his wife Oreusa ; which Mr. Dryden, in his excellent translation, thus expresseth: Haste, my dear father (Mis no time to wait,) And load my shoulders with a willing freight. Whate'er befals, your life shall be my care ; One death, or one deliv'rance, we will share. My hand shall lead our little son ; and you, My faithful consort, shall our steps pursue. 18 HJDIBKAS. When of his hose we come to treat, The cupboard where he kept his meat. His doublet was of sturdy buff, 305 And though not sword, yet cudgel proof; Whereby 'twas fitter for his use, Who fear'd no blows, but such as bruise. His breeches were of rugged woollen*. And had been at the siege of Bullen ; 310 To old king Harry so well known, Some writers held they were his own. Thro' they were lin'd with ma'ny a piece Of ammunition bread and cheese, And fat black-puddings, proper food 315 For warriors that delight in blood. For, as we said, he always chose To carry vittle in his hose, That often tempted fats and mice The ammunition to surprise : 320 And when he put a hand but in The one or t' other magazine, They stoutly in defence on't stood, And from the wounded foe drew blood ; And till th' were storm'd and beaten out, 325 Ne'er left the fortify 'd redoubt. And tho' knights-errant, as some think, Of old did neither eat nor drink, Because, when thorough deserts vast, And regions desolate, they past, 330 Where belly-timber above ground, Or under, was not to be found, Unless they graz'd, there's not one word Of their provision on record; Which made some confidently write, 335 They had no stomachs, but to fight. 5 Tis false ; for Arthur wore in hall Round table like a farthingal, On which, with shiit pull'd out behind, And eke before, his good knights din'd. 340 337. Who this Arthur was, and whether any ever reigned in Britain, has been doubted heretofore, and ia by some to this very day However, the history of him, which makes him one of the nine worthies of the world, i§ a subject sufficient for the poet to be pleasant upon. PART L— CANTO I. 19 Though 'twas no table, some suppose, But a huge pair of round trunk hose ; In which he carryM as much meat As he and all the knights could eat, 344 When, laying by their swords and truncheons, They took their breakfasts, or their nuncheons. But let that pass at present, lest We should forget where we digrest, As learned authors use, to whom We leave it, and to th' purpose come. 350 His puissant sword unto his side, Near his undaunted heart, was ty'd ; With basket-hilt, that would hold broth, And serve for fight and dinner both. In it he melted lead for bullets, 355 To shoot at foes, and sometimes pullets, To whom he bore so fell a grutch, He ne'er gave quarter t' any such. The trenchant blade, Toledo trusty, For want of fighting, was grown rusty, 360 And ate into itself, for lack Of somebody to hew and hack. The peaceful scabbard where it dwelt The rancour of its edge had felt ; For of the lower end two handful 365 It had devoured, 'twas so manful ; And so much scorn *d to lurk in case, As if it durst not shew its face. In many desperate attempts, Of warrants, exigents, contempts, 370 It had appear'd with courage bolder Than Serjeant Bum invading shoulder. Oft had it ta'en possession, And prisoners too, or made them run. This sword a dagger had t' his page, 375 That was but little for his age ; And therefore waited on him so, As dwarfs upon knights-errant do. 359. The capital city of New Castile, in Spain, with an archbishopric and primacy. It was very famous, amongst other things, for tempering the best metal for •words, as Damascus was, and perhaps may be still. 20 HUDIBRAS. It was a serviceable dudgeon, Either for fighting or for drudging. 380 When it had stabb'd, or broke a head, It would scrape trenchers, or chip bread ; Toast cheese or bacon ; tho 1 it were To bait a mouse-trap, 'twould not care. 'Twould make clean shoes ; and in the earth 385 Set leeks and onions, and so forth. It had been 'prentice to a brewer, Where this and more it did endure ; But left the trade, as many more, Have lately done on the same score. 390 In th' holsters, at his saddle-bow, Two aged pistols he did stow, Among the surplus of such meat As in his hose he could not get. These would inveigle rats with th' scent, 395 To forage when the cocks were bent : And sometimes catch 'em with a snap As cleverly as th' ablest trap. They were upon hard duty still, And ev'ry night stood sentinel, 400 To guard the magazine i' the hose From two-legg'd and from four-legg'd foes. Thus clad and fortify'd, Sir Knight From peaceful home set forth to fight. But first with nimble, active force 405 He got on th' outside of his horse ; For having but one stirrup ty'd T' his saddle, on the farther side, It was so short h' had much ado To reach it with his desp'rate toe : 410 But after many strains and heaves, He got up to the saddle-eaves, Frpm whence he vaulted into th' seat, With so much vigour, strength, and heat, That he had almost tumbled over 415 With his own weight, but did recover, By laying hold on tail and mane, Which oft he us'd instead of rein. 389. Oliver Cromwell and Colonel Pride had bcett both brewers. PART I.— CANTO I. 21 But now we talk of mountain steed, Before we farther do proceed, 420 It doth behove us to say something Of that which bore our valiant bumpkin. The beast was sturdy, large, and tall, With mouth of meal, and eyes of wall. I would say eye ; for h' had but one, - 425 As most agree ; tho' some say none. He was well stay'd ; and in his gait Preserv'd a grave majestic state. At spur or switch no more he skept, Or mended pace than Spaniard whipt; 430 And yet so fiery he would bound As if he griev'd to touch the ground : That CfBsar's horse, who as fame goes Had corns upon his feet and toes, Was not by half so tender hooft, 435 Nor trod upon the ground so soft. And as that beast would kneel and stoop (Some write) to take his rider up, So Hudibras his ('tis well known) Would often do to set him down. 440 We shall not need to say what lack Of leather was upon his back ; For that was hidden under pad, And breech of Knight, galFd full as bad. His strutting ribs on both sides shew'd 445 Like furroughs he himself had plow'd; For underneath the skirt of pannel, 'Twixt evYy two there was a channel. His draggling tail hung in the dirt, Which on his rider he would flirt, 450 Still as his tender side he prick'd, With arm'd heol, or with unarm'd, kick'd; For Hudibras wore but one spur ; As wisely knowing, could he stir To active trot one side of 's horse, * 455 The other would not hang an arse. A squire he had, whose name was Ralph, That in th' adventure wenfhis half: 433. Julius Ceesar had a horse with feet like a man's. 'Utebatur equo insigni ; pedibus prope humanis, et in modura digitorum ungulis fissis. Suet, in Jul. cap. 61* 22 HUDIBRAS. Though writers, for more stately tune, Do call him Ralpho ; 'tis all one ; 460 And when we can with metre safe, We'll call him so ; if not, plain Ralph. vFor rhyme the rudder is of verses, With which like ships they steer their courses/* An equal stock of wit and valour 465 He had laid in ; by birth a tailor. The mighty Tyrian queen that gain'd With subtle shreds a tract of land, Did leave it with a castle fair To his great ancestor, her heir. # 470 From him descended cross-legg'd knights, Fam'd for their faith, and warlike fights Against the bloody cannibal, Whom they destroy'd both great and small. This sturdy Squire he had, as well 475 As the bold Trojan knight, seen Hell ; Not with a counterfeited pass Of golden bough, but true gold-lace. His knowledge was not far behind The Knights, but of another kind, 480 And he another way came by't : Some call it Gifts, and some New-Light ; A liberal art that costs no pains Of study, industry, or brains. His wit was sent him for a token, 485 But in the carriage crack'd and broken. Like commendation nine-pence crook'd, With — To and from my love — It look'd. He ne'er consider'd it, as loth To look a gift-horse in the mouth ; 490 And very wisely would lay forth No more upon it than 'twas worth. But as he got it freely, so He spent it frank and freely too. 467. Dido, queen of Carthage, who bought as much land as she could compass with an ox's hide, which she cut into small thongs, and cheated the owner of so much ground as served her to build Carthage upon. 476. iEneas, whom Virgil reports to use a golden bough for a pass to hell ; and tailors call that place hell where they put all they steal. PART I.— CANTO I. 23 For saints themselves will sometimes be, 495 Of gifts that cost them nothing, free. By means of this, with hem and cough, Prolongers to enlighten'd stuff. He could deep mysteries unriddle As easily as thread a needle. 500 For as of vagabonds we say, That they are ne'er beside the way ; Whate'er men speak by this New Light, Still they are sure to be i' th' right. *Tis a dark-lantern of the spirit, 505 Which none see by but those that bear it ; A light that falls down from on high, For spiritual trades to cozen by : An ignis fatuus, that bewitches And leads men into pools and ditches, 510 To make them dip themselves, and sound For Christendom in dirty pond ; To dive like wild-fowl for salvation, And fish to catch regeneration. This light inspires and plays upon 515 The nose of saint like bag-pipe drone, And speaks through hollow empty soul, As through a trunk or whisp'ring hole, Such language as no mortal ear But spiri^al eaves-droppers can hear : 520 So Phoebus, or some friendly muse, Into small poets' song infuse, Which they at second-hand rehearse, Thro' reed or bag-pipe, verse for verse. Thus Ralph became infallible 525 As three or four-legg'd oracle, The ancient cup, or modern chair ; Spoke truth point-blank, tho' unaware, 9 For mystic learning, wondrous able In magic Talisman and Cabal, 530 526. Read the great Geographical Dictionary under that word. 530. Talisman is a device to destroy any sort of ver- min, by casting their images in metal, in a precise mi- nute, when the stars are perfectly inclined to do them all the mischief they can This has been experienced by some modern virtuosi upon rats, mice, and fleas, and found (as they affirm) to produce the effect with adrai- table success. \. Raymond Lully interprets cabal, out of the Arabic, to U HUDIBRAS. Whose primitive tradition reaches As far as Adam's first green breeches: ;.eep sighted in intelligences, deas, atoms, influences ; And much of terra incognita, 535 Th' intelligible world, could say : A deep occult Philosopher, As learn'd as the wild Irish are, Or Sir Agrippa; for profound And solid lying much renown'd. 540 Be Anthroposophus and Floud, And Jacob Behmen understood : Knew many an amulet and charm, That would do neither good nor harm: *n Rosy-crucian lore as learned, 545 As he that Vere adeptus earned. He understood the speech of birds As well as they themselves do words ; Could tell what subtlest parrots mean, That speak and think contrary clean : 550 signify Scientia superabundans ; which his comment*- tator, Cornelius Agrippa, by ovei magnifying, has ren- dered a very superfluous foppery. 532. The author of Magia Ademica endeavours to prove the learning of the ancient M.igito be derived from that knowledge which God himself taught Adam in Paradise before the fall 535 The intelligible world is a kind of Terra del Fuego, or Psittacorum Regio, &c discovered only by the philosophers, of which they talk like parrots, what the)' do not understand. 538. No nation in the world is more addicted to this occult philosophy than the wild Irish are, as appears by the whole ptactice of their lives ; of which see Camden in his description of Ireland. 539. They who would know more of Sir Cornelius Acri^a, here meant, may consult the Great Diciionary. 54 1 . A nthroposophus is only a compound Greek word, which signifies a man that is wise in the knowledge of men, as is used by some anonymous author to conceal his true name Dr. Floud was n sort of an Engli?h Rosy crucian, whose works are extant, and as intelligible as those of Jacob Behmen. 545. The fraternity of the Rosy crucians is very like the sect of the ancient Gnostici, who called themselves bo from the excellent learning they pretender to, al- though they were the most ridiculous sots of mankind. Vere adeptus is one that haa commenced in their fa- tatic extravagance. PART I.— CANTO I. 25 What member 'tis of whom they talk, When they cry Rope, and Walk, knave, walk. He'd extract numbers out of matter, And keep them in a glass, like water ; Of sov'reign pow'r to make men wise ; 555 For dropp'd in blear thick-sighted eyes, They'dT make them see in darkest night, Like owls, tho' purblind in the light. By help of these (as he profess'd) He had First Matter seen undress'd : 560 He took her naked all alone, Before one rag of form was on. The Chaos too he had descry 'd, And seen quite thro', or else he ly'd : Not that of pasteboard which men shew 565 For groats, at fair of Barthol'mew ; But its great grandsire, first o' th' name, Whence that and Reformation came ; Both cousin-germans, and right able T' inveigle and draw in the rabble. 570 But Reformation was, some say, O' th' younger house to Puppet-play. He could foretel whats'ever was By consequence to come to pass ; As death of great men, alterations, 575 Diseases, battles, inundations, All this, without th" eclipse o" th' sun, Or dreadful comet, he hath done, By inward light ; a way as good, And easy to be understood ; 580 But with more lucky hit than those That use to make the stars depose, Like knights o' th' post, and falsely charge Upon themselves what others forge : As if they were consenting to 585 All mischief in the world men do: Or like the devil did tempt and sway 'em To rogueries, and then betray 'em. They'll, search a planet's house to know Who broke and robb'd a house below : 590 Examine Venus, and the Moon, Who stole a thimble or a spoon ; C 6 HUDIBRAS. And tho' they nothing will confess, Yet by their very looks can guess, And tell what guilty aspect bodes, 595 Who stole, and who received the goods. They'll question Mars, and by his look, Detect who 'twas that nimm'd a cloke ; Make Mercury confess, and "peach Those thieves which he himself did teach. 600 They'll find i' th' physiognomies O' th' planets, all men's destinies ; Like him that took the doctor's bill, And swallow'd it instead o' th' pill : Cast the nativity o' th' question, 605 And from positions to be guess'd on, As sure as if they knew the moment Of native's birth tell what will come on't. They'll feel the pulses of the stars, To find out agues, coughs, catarrhs ; 610 And tell what crisis does divine The rot in sheep, or mange in swine : In men, what gives or cures the itch; What makes them cuckolds, poor or rich ; What gains or loses, hangs or saves ; 615 What makes men great, what fools or knaves, But not what wise ; for only of those The stars (they say) cannot dispose, No more than can the astrologians ; There they say right, and like true Trojans. 620 This Ralpho knew, and therefore took The other course, of which we spoke. Thus was th' accomplished Squire endu'd With gifts and knowledge per'lous shrewd. Never did trusty Squire with Knight, 625 Or Kfiight with Squire, e'er jump more right. Their arms and equipage did fit, As well as virtues, parts, and wit. Their valours too were of a rate ; And out they sally'd at the gate. 530 Few miles on horseback had they jogged, But Fortune unto them turn'd dogged ; For they a sad adventure met, O^ which anon we mean to treat ; PART L— CANTO I. 27 But ere we venture to unfold 635 Achievements so resolv'd and bold, We should, as learned poets use, Invoke the assistance of some muse* However, critics count it sillier Than jugglers talking to familiar. 640 We think 'tis no great matter which ; They're all alike ; yet we shall pitch On one that fits our purpose most, Whom therefore thus do we accost : Thou that with ale, or viler liquors, 645 Didst inspire Withers, Pryn, and Vickars, And force thenvtho"' it was in spite Of nature and their stars, to write ; Who. as we find in sullen writs, And cross-grainM works of modern wits, 650 With vanity, opinion, want, The wonder of the ignorant, The praises of the author, penn'd B' himself, or wit-ensuring friend ; The itch of picture in the front, 655 With bays and wicked rhyme upon't; All that is left o' th • forked hill, To make men scribble without skill ; Canst make a poet spite of fate, And teach all people to translate, 660 Tho 1 out of languages in which They understand no part of speech; Assist me but this once, I 'mplore, And I shall trouble thee no more. In western clime there is a town, 665 To those that dwell therein well known; Therefore there needs no more be said her©-; We unto them refer our reader ; For brevity is very good, When w* 1 are, or are not, understood. 670 To this town people did repair, On days of market, or of fair, 646. This Vickars was a man of as great interest and authority in the late Reformation as Pryn or Withers, and as able a poet. He translated Virgil's TEneids inta as horrible travesty in earnest, as the French Scaroon did in burlesque, and was only outdone in his way by the politic author of Oceana 2? HUDIBRAS. And to crack'd fiddle, and horse tabor, In merriment did drudge and labour. But now a sport more formidable 675 Had rak'd together village rabble; 'Twas an old way of recreating, Which learned butchers call bear-baiting : A boid advent'rous exercise, With ancient heroes in high prize : 680 For authors do affirm it came From Isthmean or Nemean game: Others derive it from the bear That's fix'd in northern hemisphere, And round about the pole does make 685 A circle like a bear at stake, That at the chain's end wheels about, And overturns the rabble-rout. For after solemn proclamation, In the bear's name (as is the fashion, 690 According to the law of arms, To keep men from inglorious harms,) That none presume to come so near As forty foot of stake of bear, If any yet be so fool-hardy, 695 T' expose themselves to vain jeopardy If they come wounded off, and lame, No honour's got by such a maim ; Altho' the bear gain much, b'ing bound In honour to make good his ground, 700 When he's engaged, and takes no notice, If any press upon him, who 'tis ; But lets them know, at their own cost, That he intends to keep his post. This to prevent, and other harms, 705 Which always wait on feats of arms (For in the hurry of a fray 5 Tis hard to keep out of harms way,) Thither the Knight his course did steer, To keep the peace 'twixt dog and bear; 710 As he believ'd he was bound to do In conscience, and commission too ; PART I.— CANTO I. 29 And therefore thus bespoke the Squire : We that are wisely mounted higher Than constables in curule wit, 715 When on tribunal bench we sit, Like speculators should foresee, From Pharos of authority, Portended mischiefs farther than Low Proletarian tything-men : 720 And therefore being informed by bruit, That dog* and bear are to dispute ; ___ ^ For so of late men fighting name, Because they- often prove the same (For where the first does hap to be, 725 The last does coincidere ;) Quantum in nobis, have thought good, To save th' expense of Christian blood, And try if we by mediation Of treaty and accommodation, 730 Can end the quarrel, and compose The bloody duel without blows. Are not our liberties, our lives, The laws, religion, and our wives, Enough at once to lie at stake 735 For Cov'nant and the Cause's sake ? But in that quarrel dogs and bears, As well as we, must venture theirs? This feud, by Jesuits invented, By evil counsel is fomented ; 740 Their is a Machiaveiian plot (Tho* every nare olfact it not,) A deep design in't, to divide The well-affected that confide, « By setting brother against brother, 745 To claw and curry one another. Have we not enemies, plus satis, That, cane'et angue pejus, hate us? 740 This speech is set down as it was delivered by the Knight, in his own words ; but since it is below the gravity of heroical poetry to admit of humour, but all men are obliged to speak wisely alike, and too much of so extravagant a folly would become tedious and im- pertinent, the rest of his harangues have only his sense expressed in other words, unless in some few places, where his own words could not be so well avoided. 30 HUDIBRAS. And shall we turn our fangs and claws Upon our own selves, without cause . ? 750 That some occult design doth lie Jn bloody cynarctomachy, Is plain enough to him that knows How saints lead brothers by the nose. I wish myself a pseudo-prophet, 755 But sure some mischief will come of it; Unless by providential wit, Or force, we averruncate it. For what design, what interest, Can beast have to encounter beast? 760 They fight for no espoused cause, Frail privilege, fundamental laws, Nor for a thorough reformation, For covenant, nor protestation, Nor liberty of consciences, 765 Nor Lords and Commons' ordinances ; Nor for the church, nor for church-lands, To get them in their own no-hands ; Nor evil counsellors to bring To justice that seduce the king ; 770 Nor for the worship of us men, Though we have done as much for them. Th' Egyptians worshipp'd dogs, and for Their faith made internecine war. Others ador'd a rat, and some 775 For that church suifer'd martyrdom. The Indians fought for the truth Of th' elephant and monkey's tooth, 752. Cynarctomachy signifies nothing in the world but a figljt between dogs and bears ; though both the learned and ignorant agree that in such words very great knowledge is contained : and our Knight, as one,oi both of those, was of the same opinion. 758. Another of the same kind, which, though it ap- Eear ever so learned and profound, means nothing else ut the weeding of corn. 778. The History of the White Flephant and the Monkey's Tooth, which the Indians adored, is written Dy Mons. le Blanc. This monkey's tooth was taken by the Portuguese from those that worshipped ir ; and though they offered a vast ransom for it, yet the Chris- tians were persuaded by their priests rather to burn it. But as soon as the fire was kindled, all the people present Were not able to endure the horrible stink that came from It as if the lire had been made of the same ingredients PART I.— CANTO I. 31 And many, to defend that faith, Fought it out, mordicus, to death. 780 But no beast ever was sb slight, For man, as for his God, to fight. They have more wit, alas ! and know Themselves and us better than so. But we, who only do infuse 785 The rage in them like Boute-feus ; 'Tis our example that instils In them th' infection of our ills. For, as some late philosophers Have well observ'd, beasts that converse 790 With man take after him, as hogs Get pigs all th' year, and bitches dogs. Just so, by our example cattle Learn to give one another battle^ We read in Nero's time the heathen, 795 When they destroy 'd the Christian brethren, Did sew them in the skins of bears, And then set dogs about their ears : From thence, no doubt, th' invention came Of this lewd antichristian game. 800" To this, quoth Ralpho, Verily The point seems very plain to me. It is an antichristian game, Unlawful both in thing and name. First, for the name : the word bear-baiting 805 Is carnal, and of man's creating : For certainly there's no such word In all the Scripture on record ; Therefore unlawful, and a sin : And so is (secondly) the thing. 810 A vile assembly 'tis, that can No more be prov'd by Scripture than Provincial, classic, national ; Mere human creature-cobwebs all. Thirdly, it is idolatrous ; 815 For when men run a whoring thus with which seamen use to compose that kind of grana- dos which they call stinkards. 786. Boute-feus is a French word, and therefore it were uncivil to suppose any English person (especially of quality) ignorant of it, or so ill-bred as to need an ex- position. 32 HUDIBRAS. With their inventions, whatsoe'er The thing be, whether dog or bear, It is idolatrous and pagan, No less than worshipping of Dagon. 820 Quoth Hudibras, I smell a rat : Ralpho, thou dost prevaricate ; For though the thesis which thou lay'st Be true ad amussim, as thou say'st (For that bear-bating should appear 825 Jure divino lawfuller Than synods are, thou dost deny, Totidem verbis ; so do I ;) Yet there's a fallacy in this ; For if by sly hornceosis, 830 Tussis pro crepitu, an art Under a cough to slur a f — t, Thou wouldst sophistically imply Both are unlawful, I deny. And I (quoth Ralpho) do not doubt 835 But bear-baiting may be made out, In gospel-times, as lawful as is Provincial or parochial classis ; And that both are so near of kin, And like in all, as well as sin, 840 That put them in a bag and shake 'em, Yourself o' th' sudden would mistake 'em, And not know which is which, unless You measure by their wickedness : For 'tis not hard t' imagine whether 845 O' th' two is worst; tho' I name neither. Quoth Hudibras, Thou offer'st much, But art not able to keep touch, Mira de lente, as 'tis i' th' adage, Id est to make a leek a cabbage ; 850 Thou wilt at best but suck a bull, Or shear swine, all cry and no wool ; For what can synods have at all "With bear that's analogical? Or what relation has debating 855 Of church-affairs with bear-baiting? A just comparison still is Of things ejusdem generis ; PART L— CANTO I. 33 And then what genius rightly doth Include and comprehend them both? 860 If animal, both of us may As justly pass for bears as they ; For we are animals no less, Altho' of different specieses. But, Ralpho, this is no fit place 865 Nor time to argue out the case : For now the field is not far off, Where we must give the world a proof Of deeds, not words, and such as suit Another manner of dispute ; 870 A controversy that affords Actions for arguments, not words ; Which we must manage at a rate Of prowess and conduct adequate To what our place and fame doth promise, 875 And all the godly expect from us. Nor shall they be deceived, unless We're slurr'd and outed by success; Success, the mark no mortal wit, Or surest hand, can always hit : 880 For whatsoe'er we perpetrate, We do but row T , we're steer'd by Fate, Which in success oft disinherits, For spurious causes, noblest merits. Great actions are not always true sons 885 Of great and mighty resolutions; Nor do the bold'st attempts bring forth Events still equal to their worth ; But sometimes fail, and in their stead Fortune and cowardice succeed. 890 Yet we have no great cause to doubt; Our actions still have borne us out ; Which, tho' they're known to be so ample, We need not cop} 7 from example. We're not the only persons durst 895 Attempt this province, nor the first. In northern clime a valrous knight Did whilom kill his bear in fight, And wound a fiddler ; we have both Of these the objects of our wroth, 900 C 2 U HUDIBRAS. And equal fame and glory from Th' attempt or victory to come. 'Tis sung, there is a valiant Mamaluke In foreign land, yclep'd To whom we have been oft comparM 905 For person, parts, address, and beard ; Both equally reputed stout, And in the same cause both have fought ; He oft in such attempts as these Came off with glory and success ; 910 Nor will we fail in th' execution, For want of equal resolution. Honour is like a widow, won With brisk attempt and putting on ; With ent'ring manfully, and urging ; 915 Not slow approaches, like a virgin. 'Tis said, as erst the Phrygian knight, So ours with rusty steel did smite 903. Mamaluke is the name of the militia of the sul- tans of Egypt. It signified a servant or soldier. They were commonly captives taken from among the Christ- ians, and instructed in military discipline, and did not marry. Their power was great; for besides that the sultans was chosen out of their body, they disposed of l\e most important offices of the kingdom. They were formidable about two hundred years ; till at last Selim, sultan of the Turks, routed them, and killed their sultan near Aleppo, 1516, and so put an end to the empire of Mamalukes, which had lasted 267 years. No question but the rhyme to Mamaluke was meant Sir Samuel Luke, of whom in the preface. 913. Our English proverbs are not impertinent to this purpose : He that woos a maid must seldom come in her sight : But he that woos a widow, must woo her day and night. He that woos a maid, must feign, lie, and flatter ; But he that woos a widow, must down with his breeches and at her. This proverb being- somewhat immodest, Mr. Ray says he would not have it inserted in his collection, but that he met with it in a little book, entitled the Quakers' Spi- ritual Court proclaimed ; written by Nathaniel Smith, Student in Physic; wherein the author mentions it as counsel given him by Hilkiah Bedford, an eminent Qua- ker in London, who would have had him to have mar- ried a rich widow, in whose house he lodged In case he could get her, this Nathaniel Smith had promised Hilkiah a chamber gratis. The whole narrative is worth the reading. PART I.— CANTO II. 35 His Trojan horse, and just as much He mended pace upon the touch ; 920 But from his empty stomach groanM Just as that hollow beast did sound, And angry answer'd from behind, With brandish'd tail and blast of wind. So have I seen with armed heel, 925 A wight bestride a common-weal ; While still the more he kick'd and spurr'd The less the sullen jade had stirr'd. CANTO II. The catalogue and character Of th 1 enemies' best men of war; ■ Whom, in a bold harangue, the Knight Defies, and challenges to fight. _ H' encounters Talgol, routs the Bear, And takes the Fiddler prisoner, Conveys him to enchanted castle ; There shuts him fast in wooden bastile. There was an ancient sage philosopher, That had read Alexander Ross over, And swore the world, as he could prove, Was made of fighting and of love : Just so Romances are, for what else 5 Is in them all, but love and battles? O' th' first of these we've no great matter To treat of, but a world o' th' latter ; Jn which to do the injur'd right We mean, in what concerns just fight. 10 Certes our authors are to blame, For to make some well-sounding name A pattern fit for modern knights To copy out in frays and fights ; Like those that a whole street do raze 15 To build a palace in the place. They never care how many others They kill, without regard of mothers, Or wives, or children, so they can Make up some fierce, dead-doing man, 20 Composed of many ingredient valours, Just like the manhood of nine tailprs. 36 HUDIBRAS. So a wild Tartar, when he spies A man that's handsome, valiant, wise, If he can kill him, thinks t' inherit 25 His wit, his beauty, and his spirit ; As if just so much he enjoy'd As in another is destroy 'd. For when a giant's slain in fight, And mow'd o"erthwart, or cleft downright, 30 It is a heavy case no doubt, A man should have his brains beat out Because he's tall, and has large bones ; As men kill beavers for their stones. But as for our part, we shall tell 35 The naked truth of what befel ; And as an equal friend to- both The Knight and Bear, but more to troth, With neither faction shall take part, But give to each his due desert ; 40 And never coin a formal lie on't, To make the Knight o'ercome the giant. This b'ing profest, we've hopes enough, And now go on where we left off. They rode ; but authors having not 45 Determin'd whether pace or trot (That is to say, whether tullutation, As they do term 't, or succussation,) We leave it, and go on, as now Suppose they did, no matter how ; 50 Yet some from subtle hints have got Mysterious light, it was a trot : But let that pass : they now begun To spur their living engines on. For as whipp'd tops, and bandy'd balls, 55 The learned hold, are animals ; So horses they affirm to be Mere engines made by geometry ; And were invented first from engines, As Indian Britons were from Penguins. 60 47 Tullutation and succussation are only Latin words for ambling and trotting, though I believe both were natural amongst the old Romans ; since I nevpr read they made use of the trammel or any other art, to pace their hoises. 60. The American Indians call a great bird they have PART I.— CANTO II. 37 So let them be : and, as I was saying, They their live engines ply'd, not staying Until they reach'd the fatal champaign, Which th' enemy did then encamp on ; The dire Pharsalian plain, where battle 65 Was to be wag'd 'twixt puissant cattle And fierce auxiliary men, That came to aid their brethren, Who now began to take the field, As Knight from ridge of steed beheld. 70 For as our modern wits behold, Mounted a pick-back on the old, Much farther off, much farther he, Rais'd on his aged beast could see ; Yet not sufficient to descry 75 All postures of the enemy ; Wherefore he bids the Squire ride farther, T' observe their numbers, and their order ; That when their motions he had known, He might know how to fit his own. 80 Meanwhile he stopp'd his willing steed, To fit himself for martial deed. Both kinds of metal he prepar'd, Either to give blows or to ward : Courage and steel, both of great force, 85 Prepared for better or for worse. His death-charg'd pistols he did fit well, Drawn out from life-preserving vittle. These being prim'd, with force he labour 'd To free 's sword from retentive scabbard ; 90 And, after many a painful pluck, From rusty durance he bail'd tuck. , Then shook himself, to see that prowess In scabbard of his arms sat loose : And, rais'd upon his desp'rate foot, 95 On stirrup-side, he gaz'd about, with a white head, a penguin ; which signifies the same thing in the British tongue : from whence (with other words of the same kind) some authors have endeavour- ed to prove, that the Americans are originally derived from the Britons. 65. Pharsalia is a city of The6sa!y, famous for the hattle won by Julius Caesar against Pompey the Great, in the neighbouring plains, in the 607tn year of Rome, Of which read Lucan's Pharsalia. 38 HUDIBRAS. Portending blood, like blazing star, The beacon of approaching war. Ralpho rode on with no less speed Than Hugo in the forest did; 100 But far more in returning made ; For now the foe he had survey'd, Rang'd as to him they did appear, With van, main battle, wings, and rear. r lh' head of all this warlike rabble 105 Crowdero march'd, expert and able. Instead of trumpet and of drum, That makes the warrior's stomach come, Whose noise whets valour sharp, like beer By thunder turn'd to vinegar, 110 (For if a trumpet sound, or drum beat, Who has not a month's mind to combat?) A squeaking engine he apply'd Unto his neck, on north-east side, Just where the hangman does dispose, 115 To special friends, the knot of noose : For 'tis great grace, when statesmen straight Dispatch a friend, let others wait. His warped ear hung o'er the strings, Which was but souse to chitterlings: 120 For guts, some write, ere they are sodden, Are fit for music, or for pudden ; Fiom whence men borrow ev'ry kind Of minstrelsy by string or wind. His grisly beard was" long and thick, 125 With which he strung his fiddle-stick ; For he to horse-tail scorn'd to owe For what on his own chin did grow. Chiron, the four-legg'd bard, had both A beard and tail of his own growth ; 130 And yet by authors 'tis averr'd, He made use only of his beard. 129. Chiron, a Centaur, son to Saturn and Phillyris, living in the mountains, where, being much given to hunting, he became very knowing in the virtues of plants, and one of the most famous physicians of his time. He imparted his skill to ^Esculapius, and was af- terward Apollo's governor, until being wounded by Her cules,and desiring to die, Jupiter placed him in heavea where he forms the feign of Sagittarius or the Archer , PART I—CANTO II 39 [n Staffordshire, where virtuous worth Does raise the minstrelsy, not birth ; Where bulls do choose the boldest king, 135 And ruler, o'er the men of string, (As once in Persia, 'tis said, Kings were proclaim'd by a horse that neigh'd ;) He bravely venturing at a crown, By chance of war was beaten down, 140 And wounded sore. His leg then broke, Had got a deputy of oak : For when a shin in fight is cropp'd, The knee with one of timber 's propp'd, Esteem'd more honourable than the other, 145 And takes place, though the younger brother. Next march'd brave Orsin famous for Wise conduct, and success in war : A skilful leader, stout, severe, Now marshal to the champion bear. 150 With trunchion, tipp'd with iron head, The warrior to the lists he led ; With solemn march and stately pace, But far more grave and solemn face ; Grave as the Emperor of Pegu, 155 Or Spanish Potentate, Don Diego. This leader was of knowledge great, Either for charge or for retreat. He knew when to fall on pell-mell ; To fall back and retreat as well. 160 So lawyers, lest the bear defendant, And plaintiff dog, should make an end on't, Do stave and tail with writs of error, Reverse of judgment, and demurrer, To let t em breathe a while, and then 165 Cry whoop, and set them on agen. As Romulus a wolf did rear, So he was dry-nurs'd by a bear, That fed him with the purchas'd prey Df many a fierce and bloody fray ; * 170 133. The whole history of 1 his ancient ceremony you may read at large in Dr. Plot's History of Staffordshire, under the town Tutbury. J 55. For the history of Pegu, read Mandelsa and Ole- arius's Travels. 40 HUDIBRAS. Bred up where discipline most rare is, In military Garden Paris. For soldiers, heretofore did grow- In gardens just as weeds do now, Until some splay-foot politicians 175 T' Apollo offer'd up petitions For licensing a new invention They'd found out of an antique engine, To root out all the weeds that grow In public gardens at a blow, 180 And leave th' herbs standing. Quoth Sir Sun, My friends, that is not to be done. Not done ! quoth statesmen ; yes, an't please ye, "When it's once known, you'll say 'tis easy. Why then let >s know it, quoth Apollo : 185 We'll beat a drum, and they'll all follow. A drum ! (quoth Phoebus ;) troth, that's true; A pretty invention, quaint and new. But though of voice and instrument We are the undoubted president, 190 We such loud music don't profess ; The devil's master of that office, Where it must pass ; if 't be a drum, He'll sign it with Cler. Pari. Dom. Com. To him apply yourselves, and he 195 Will soon dispatch you for his fee. They did so ; but it prov'd so ill, Th' had better let 'em grow there still. But to resume what we discoursing Were on before, that is, stout Orsin : 200 That which so oft, by sundry writers, Has been applied t' almost all fighters, More justly may b' ascrib'd to this Than any other warrior, (viz.) None ever acted both parts bolder, 205 Both of a chieftain and a soldier. He was of great descent, and high For spletidour and antiquity ; And from celestial origine Deriv'd himself in a right line : 210 172. Paris Garden, in Southwark, took its name from the possessor. PART L— CANTO II. 41 Not as the ancient heroes did, Who, that their base births might be hid (Knowing they were of doubtful gender, And that they came in at a windore,) Made Jupiter himself, and others 215 O' th 1 gods, gallants to their own mothers, To get on them a race of champions (Of which old Homer first made lampoons.) Arctophylax, in northern sphere, Was his undoubted ancestor : 220 From him his great forefathers came, And in all ages bore his name. Learned he was in medVnal lore ; For by his side a pouch he wore, Replete with strange hermetic powder, 225 That wounds nine miles point-blank would sol- By skilful chemist, with great cost, [der, Extracted from a rotten post ; But of a heav'nlier influence Than that which mountebanks dispense : 230 Though by Promethean fire made, As they do quack that drive that trade. For as when slovens do amiss At others' doors, by stool or piss, The learned write, a red-hot spit 235 B'ing prudently apply'd to it, 231. Promethean fire. Prometheus was the son of Iapetus, and brother of Atlas, concerning whom the poets have feigned, that having first formed men of the earth and water, he stole fire from heaven to put life into them; and that having thereby displeased Jupiter, he commanded Vulcan to tie him to Mount Caucasus with iron chains, and that a vulture should prey upon his liver continually : but the truth of the story is, that Pro- metheus was an astrologer, and constant in observing the stars upon that mountain; and that, among other things, he found the art of making fire, either by the means of a flint, or by contra! ting the sun-beams in a glass. Bochart will have Magog, in the Scripture, to be the Prometheus of the Pagans. ^^ He here and before sarcasticalty derides three who were great admirers of the sympathetic powder and weapon salve, which were in great repute in those days, and much promoted by the great Sir Kenelm Digby, who wrote a treatise ex professo on that subject, and, I believe, thought what he wrote to be true, which since has been almost exploded out of the world 42 HUDIBRAS. Will convey mischief from the dung Unto the part that did the wrong, So this did healing ; and as sure As that did mischief, this could cure. 240 Thus virtuous Orsin was endu'd With learning, conduct, fortitude, * Incomparable : and as the prince Of poets, Homer, sung long since, A skilful leech is better far' 245 Than half an hundred men of war, So he appear"d ; and by his skill, No less than dint of sword, could kill. The gallant Bruin march'd next him, With visage formidably grim, 250 And rugged as a Saracen, Or Turk of Mahomet's own kin ; Clad in a mantle della guerre Of rough impenetrable fur ; And in his nose, like Indian king, 255 He wore, for ornament, a ring ; About his neck a threefold gorget, As rough as trebled leathern target ; Armed, as heralds, cant, and langued ; Or, as the vulgar say, sharp-fanged. 260 For as the teeth in beasts of prey Are swords, with which they fight in fray ; So swords, in men of war, are teeth, Which they do eat their vittle with. He was by birth, some authors write, 265 A Russian ; some, a Muscovite ; And 'mong the Cossacks had been bred, Of whom we in diurnals read, That serve to fill up pages here, As with their bodies ditches there. 270 Scrimansky was his cousin-german, With whom he serv'd, and fed on vermin ; And ^^n these fail'd, he'd suck his claws, And quarter himself upon his paws; 207. Cossacks are a people that live near Poland. This name was given them for their extraordinary nimoleness ; for cosa, or kosa, in the Polish toncue, sig- nifies a goat. He that would know more of them, may read Le Laboreur and Thuldenus. PART I— CANTO II. 43 And though his countrymen, the Huns, 275 Did stew their meat between their bums And th' horses' backs o'er which they straddle, And ev'ry man ate up his saddle ; He was not half so nice as they, But ate it raw when 't came in's way:- 280 He had trac'd countries far and near, More than Le Blanc the traveller; Who writes, he spous'd in India, Of noble house, a lady gay, And got on her a race of worthies, 285 As stout as any upon earth is. Full many a fight for him between Talgol and Orsin oft had been ; Each striving to deserve the crown Of a sav'd citizen ; the one 290 To guard his bear ; the other fought To aid his dog ; both made more stout By sevVal spurs of neighbourhood, Church-fellow-membership, and blood ; But Talgol, mortal foe to cows, 295 Never got ought of him but blows ; Blows hard and heavy, such as he Had lent, repaid with usury. Yet Talgol was of courage stout, And vanquish'd offner than he fought : 300 Inur'd to labour sweat, and toil, And like a champion shone with oil. Right many a widow his keen blade, And many fatherless had made. He many a boar and huge dun-cow 305 Did, like another Guy, o'erthrow ; But Guy with him in fight compar'd, Had like the boar or dun-cow far'd. 275. This custom of the Huns is described by Ammia- nus Marcellinus, ' Hunni semicruda cujus^is Peccpris carne vescuritur, quam inter femora sua e£ equofum terga subsertam, calefacient brevi.' P. 686. 283. The story of Le Blanc, of a bear that married a king's daughter, is no more strange than many others, in most travellers, that pass with allowance ; for if they should write nothing but what is possible, or probable, tney might appear to have lost their labour, and observed nothing but what they might have done as well at home. 44 HUDIBRAS. With greater troops of sheep h' had fought Than Ajax or bold Don Quixote : 310 And many a serpent of fell kind, With wings before and stings behind, Subdu'd, as poets say, long agone, -^ Bold Sir George, St. George, did the dragon. Nor engine, nor device polemic, 315 Disease, nor doctor epidemic, Tho' stor'd with deletery med'cines (Which whosoever took is dead since,) E'er sent so vast a colony To both the under worlds as he : 320 For he was of that noble trade That demi-gods and heroes made, Slaughter and knocking on the head, The trade to which they all were bred ; And is, like others, glorious when 325 'Tis great and large, but base if mean: The former rides in triumph for it, The latter in a two-wheel'd chariot, For daring to profane a thing So sacred with vile bungling. 330 * Next these the brave Magnano came; Magnanp, great in martial fame. Yet when with Orsin he wag'd fight, 'Tis sung, he got but little by 't. Yet he was fierce as forest boar, 335 Whose spoils upon his back he wore, As thick as Ajax' seven-fold shield, Which o'er his brazen arms he held : But brass was feeble to resist The fury of his armed fist ; 340 Nor could the hard'st ir'n hold out Against his blows, but they would through't. In magic he was deeply read As he that made the brazen head ProfoundljskilFd in the black art, 345 As English Merlin for his heart ; But far more skilful in the spheres Than he was at the sieve and shears. 343. Roger Bacon and Merlin. See Colliers Dic- tionary PART I.— CANTO II. 45 He could transform himself in colour As like the devil as a collier ; 350 As like as hypocrites in show Are to true saints, or crow to crow. Of warlike engines he was author, Devis'd for quick dispatch of slaughter : The cannon, blunderbuss, and saker, 355 He was th' inventor of, and maker : The trumpet, and the kettle-drum, Did both from his invention come. He was the first that e'er did teach To make, and how to stop, a breach. 360 A lance he bore with iron pike ; Th' one half would thrust, the other strike ; And when their forces he had join'd, He scorn M to turn his parts behind. He Trulla lov'd ; Trulla, more bright 365 Than burnish'd armour of her knight: A bold virago, stout and tall As Joan of France, or English Mall, Thro' perils both of wind and limb, Thro' thick and thin, she follow'd him, 370 In ev'ry adventure h' undertook, And never him or it forsook : At breach of wall, or hedge surprise, She shar'd i' th' hazard and the prize : At beating quarters up, or forage, 375 Behav'd herself with matchless courage; And laid about in fight more busily Than th' Amazonian dame Penthesile. And though some critics here cry shame, And say our authors are to blame, 380 That (spite of all philosophers, Who hold no females stout but bears, And heretofore did so abhor That women should pretend to war, 368. Two notorious women ; the last was known here by the name of Mall Cutpurse. 378. Penthesile, queen of the Amazons, succeeded Orythia She carried succours to the Trojans, and af- ter having given noble proofs of her bravery, was killed by Achilles Pliny saith, it was she that invented the roattle axe. If any one desire to know more of the Amazons, let him read Mr. Sanson. 46 HUDIBRAS. They would not suffer the stout'st dame 385 To swear by Hercules's name) Make feeble ladies in their works, To fight like termagants and Turks ; To lav their native arms aside, Their modesty, and ride astride ; 390 To run a-tilt at men, and wield Their naked tools in open field ; As stout Armida, bold Thalestris, And she that would have been the mistress Of Gondibert ; but he had grace, 395 And-rather took a country lass ; They say, 'tis false, without all sense, But of pernicious consequence To government which they suppose Can never be upheld in prose ; 400 Strip Nature naked to the skin, You'll find about her no such thing. It may be so ; yet what we tell Of Trulla that's improbable, 385. The old Romans had particular oaths for men and women to swear by ; arid therefore Macrobius says, 1 Viri per Castorem non jurabant antiquitus, n< c Mulie- res per Hercnlem ; /Edepol aulem juramentum erattum mulieribus quam viris commune.' &c. 393. Two formidable women at arms, in romances, that were cudgelled into love by their gallants. 395. Gondibert is a feigned name, made use of by Sir William d'Avenaniin his famous epic poem, so cafied ; wherein you may find also that of his mistress. This poem was designed bytheauihor to be an imitation of the English drama : it being divided into five books, as the other is into five acts ; the cantos to be parallel of the scenes, with, this difference, that this is delivered narra- tively, the other dialoguew ise. It was ushered into the world by a large preface written by Mr. Hobbes, and by the pens of two of out best poets, viz. Mr Waiter and Mr. Cowley, which one would have thought might have prov- ed a sufficient defence and protection against snarling critics. Notwithstanding which, four eminent wits of that age (two of which were Sir John Denham and Mr. Donne) published several copies of verses to Sir Wil ham's discredit, under this title, Certain Verses written by several of iheAuthor'sFriends,to be reprii tedwiththfl second ediiion of Gondibert in 8vo. Lond 1(353 These verses were as wittily answered by the auihor,u rider this title, The incomparable poem of Gondibert vindicated from the Wit Combat of four Esquires, Clinias, Damoe- tas, Sancho, and Jack-Pudding ; printed in 8vo. Lond. 1655. Vide Lawbain's Account of Dramatic Poets. PART I.— CANTO II. 47 Phall be dispos'd by those who've seen't 405 Or, what's as good, produc'd in print : And if they will not take our word, We'll prove it true upon record. The upright Cerdon next advanc't, Of all his race the valiant'st : 410 Cerdon the Great, renown'd in song, Like Herc'los, for repair of wrong : He rais'd the low and fortify'd The weak against the strongest side : 111 has he read, that never hit 415 On him in Muses' deathless" writ. He had a weapon keen and fierce, That through a bull-hide shield would pierce, And cut it in a thousand pieces, Tho' tougher than the Knight of Greece, his "With whom his black-thumb 'd ancestor 421 Was comrade in the ten years' war : For when the restless Greeks sat down So many years before Troy town, And were renown'd, as Homer writes, 425 For well soFd boots no less than fights, They ow'd that glory only to His ancestor that made them so. Fast friend he was to Reformation, i Until 'twas worn quite out of fashion. 430 Next rectifier of wry law, And would make three to cure one flaw. Learned he was, and could take note, Transcribe, collect, translate, and quote. But preaching was his chiefest talent, 435 Or argument, in which b'ing valiant, He us'd to lay about and stickle, Like ram or bull, at conventicle : For disputants, like rams and bulls, Do fight with arms that spring from skulls. 440 Last Colon came, bold man of war, Destin'd to blows by fatal star ; Right expert in command of horse, But cruel, and without remorse. That which of Centaur long ago 445 Was said, and has been wrested to 48 HUDIBRAS. Some other knights, was true of this ; He and his horse were of a piece. One spirit did inform them both ; The self-same vigour, fury, wroth; 450 Yet he was much the rougher part, And always had a harder heart : Although his horse had been of those That fed on man's flesh, as fame goes. Strange food for horse ! and yet, alas ! 455 It may be true, for flesh is grass. Sturdy he was, and no less able Than Hercules to clean a stable ; As great a drover, and as great A critic too, in hog or neat. 460 He ripp'd the womb up of his mother, Dame Tellus, 'cause she wanted fother And provender wherewith to feed Himself, and his less cruel steed. It was a question, whether he 465 Or 's horse were of a family More worshipful : 'till antiquaries (After Ik 1 had almost por'd out their eyes) Did very learnedly decide The business on the horse's side ; 470 And prov'd not only horse, but cows, Nay, pigs, were of the elder house : For beasts, when man was but a piece Of earth himself, did th' earth possess. These worthies were the chief that led 475 The combatants, each in the head Of his command, with arms and rage, Ready and longing to engage. The numerous rabble was drawn out Of sev'ral counties round about, 480 From villages remote, and shires, Of east and western hemispheres : From foreign parishes and regions, Of different manners, speech, religions, Came men and mastiffs ; some to fight 485 For fame and honour, some for sight. And now the field of death, the lists, Were enter' d by antagonists, PART I.— CANTO II. 49 And blood was ready to be broachM, When Hudibras in haste approach'd, 490 With Squire and weapons, to attack 'em ; Eat first thus from his horse bespake 'era : What rage, O citizens ! what fury Doth you to these dire actions hurry? What oestrum, what phrenetic mood, 495 Makes you thus lavish of your blood, While the proud Vies your trophies boast, And unreveng'd walks ghost? What towns, what garrisons might you With hazard of this blood subdue, 500 Which nowy' are bent to throw away In vain, untriumphable fray ! Shall saints in civil bloodshed wallow Of saints, and let the Cause lie fallow? The Cause for which we fought and swore 505 So boldly, shall we now give o'er? Then, because quarrels still are seen With oaths and swearings to begin, The solemn League and Covenant Will seem a mere God-dam-me rant ; 510 And we, that took it, and have fought, As lewd as drunkards that fall out. For as we make war for the king Against himself, the self-same thing, Some will not stick to swear, we do 515 For God and for religion too : For if bear-baiting we allow, What good can Reformation do ? The blood and treasure that's laid out Is thrown away, and goes for nought. 520 Are these the fruits 0' th' Protestation, The prototype of Reformation, Which all the saints, and some, since martyrs, Wore in their hats like wedding garters, 495. GEstrum is not only a Greek word for madnesa but signifies also a gad-bee or horse flyi that torments cattle in the summer, and makes them run about as if they were mad 524. Some few days after the king had accused the five members of treason in the House of Commons, great crowds of the rabble came down to Westminster- hall with printed copies of the Protestation tied in their bats like favours. D 50 HUDIBRAS. When 'twas resolv'd by either House 5&5 Six Members quarrel to espouse? Did they for this draw down the rabble, With zeal and noises formidable, And make all cries about the town Join throats to cry the bishops down ? 530 Who having round begirt the palace (As once a month they do the gallows,) As members gave the sign about, Set up their throats with hideous shout. When tinkers bawl'd aloud to settle 535 Church discipline, for patching kettle : No sow-gelder did blow his horn To geld a cat, but cry'd Preform. The oyster-women lock'd their fish up, And trudg'd away, to cry, No bishop. 540 The mousetrap-men laid save-alls by, And 'gainst ev'l counsellors did cry. Bothers left old clothes in the lurch, And fell to turn and patch the church. Some cry'd the Covenant instead 545 Of pudden-pies and ginger-bread ; And some for brooms, old boots and shoes, BawFd out to purge the Commons' House. Instead of kitchen-stuff, some cry, A gospel-preaching ministry ; 550 And some, for old suits, coats, or cloak, No surplices nor Service-book. A strange harmonious inclination Of all degrees to Reformation. And is tins all? Is this the end 555 To which these carr'ings on did tend? Hath public faith,Jike a young heir, For this ta'en up all sorts of ware, 525. The six members were the Lord Kimbolton, Mr. Pym, Mr. Mollis, Mr. Hampden, Sir Arthur Haslerig, and Mr. Stroud, whom the king ordered to be appre- hended, and their papers seized ; charging them of plot- ting with the Scots, and favouring the late tumults ; but the~House voted aga nst the arrest of their persons or papers ; whereupon the king having preferred articles against those members, he went with his guard to the House to demand them : but they, having notice, with drew PART I.— CANTO II. 51 And run int" every tradesman's book, Till both turn'd bankrupts, and are broke ? 560 Did saints for this bring in their plate, And crowd as if they came too late ? For when they thought the Cause had need on't, Happy was he that could be rid onX m Did they coin piss-pots, bowls, and flagons, 565 Int 1 officers of horse and dragoons ; And into pikes and musqueteers Stamp beakers, cups, and porringers? A thimble, bodkin, and a spoon, Did start up living men as soon 570 As in the furnace they were thrown, Just like the dragon's teeth b'ing sown. Then was the Cause of gold and plate, The brethren's off rings, consecrate, Like thf Hebrew calf, and down before it 575 The saints fell prostrate to adore it : So say the wicked — and will you Make that sarcasmus scandal true, By running after dogs and bears, Beasts more unclean than calves or steers ? 580 Have powerful preachers ply'd their tongues, And laid themselves out and their lungs ; LVd all means, both direct and sinister, I' th" power of gospel-preaching minister? Have they invented tones to win 585 The women, and make them draw in The men, as Indians with a female Tame elephant inveigle the male? Have they told Prov'dence what it must do, Whom to avoid, and whom to trust to ? 590 Discover'd th 1 enemy's design, And which way best to countermine ? Prescribe what ways it hath to work, Or it will ne'er advance the kirk ? Told it the news o' th' last express, 595 And after good or bad success Made prayers, not so like petitions As overtures and propositions 578. Abusive or insulting had been better, but our Knight believed the learned languages more convenient to understand in than his own mother-tonguo. 52 HUDIBRAS. (Such as the army did present To their creator, th' Parliament,) 600 In which they freely will confess They will not, cannot, acquiesce, Unless the work be carry'd on In the same way they have begun, By setting church and common-weal 605 All on a flame, bright as their zeal, On which the saints were all agog, And all this for a bear and dog? The Parliament drew up petitions To 'tself, and sent them, like commissions, 610 To well-arfected persons down, In ev'ry city and great town, With pow'r to levy horse and men, Only to bring them back agen ; For this did many, many a mile, 615 Ride manfully in rank and file, With papers in their hats, that shew'd As if they to the pillory rode. Have all these courses, these efforts, Been try'd by people of all sorts, 620 Velis et remis, omnibus nervis, And ail V advance the Cause's service? And shall all now be thrown away In petulant intestine fray ? Shall we that in the Cov'nant swore, 625 Each man of us to run before Another, still in Reformation, Give dogs and bears a dispensation ? How will dissenting brethren relish it? What will malignants say ? videlicet, 630 That each man swore to do his best, To damn and perjure all the rest ! And bid the devil take the hin'most, Which at. this race is like to win most. They 11 say our bus'ness, to reform 635 The church and state, is but a worm; For to subscribe, unsight, unseen, To an unknown church-discipline, What is it else, but before-hand T' engage, and after understand ? 640 PART L— CANTO II. 53 For when we swore to carry on The present Reformation, According to the purest mode Of churches best reform'd abroad, What did we else but make a vow 645 To do we know not what, nor how? For no three of us will agree Where or what churches these should be; And is indeed the self-same case With theirs that swore et csetcras : 650 Or the French league, in which men vow'd To fight to the last drop of blood. These slanders will be thrown upon The cause and work we carry on, If we permit men to run headlong 655 T' exorbitances fit for bedlam, Rather than gospel-walking times, When.slightest sins are greatest crimes. But we the matter so shall handle, As to remove that odious scandal, 660 In name of King and Parliament, I charge ye all no more foment This feud, but keep the peace between Your brethren and your countrymen ; And to those places straight repair 665 Where your respective dwellings are. But to that purpose first surrender The Fiddler, as the prime offender, The incendiary vile, that is chief Author and engineer of mischief; 670 649. The Convocation, in one of the short Parlia- ments, that ushered in the long one (as dwarfs are wont to do knights errant,) made an oaih to be taken by the clergy for observing canonical obedience ; in which they enjoined iheir brethren, out of the abundance of their consciences, to swear articles with, &c. 651. The h(Vy league in France, designed and made for the extirpation of the Protestant religion, was the origi- nal, out of which the solemn league and covenant here was(with thedifferenceonlyofcircumstances)mo3tfaith- fnlly transcribed. Nor did the success of both differ more than the intent and purpose ; for after the destruction of vast numbers of people of all sorts, both ended with the murderoftwokingSjWhomtheyhadbothsworutodefend: and as our covenanters swore every man to run one be- fore another,in the way of reformation, so did th* French ill the holy league, to fight to the last drop of blood. 54 HUDIBRAS. That makes division between friends, For profane and malignant ends. He, and that engine of vile noise, On which illegally he plays, Shall (dictum factum) both be brought 675 To condign punishment, as ttiey ought. This must be done ; and 1 would fain see Mortal so sturdy as to gainsay : For then 111 take another course, And soon reduce you all by force. 680 This said, he clapp'd his hand on sword, To shew he meant to keep his word. But Talgol, who had long supprest Inflamed wrath in glowing breast, Which now began to rage and burn as 685 Implacably as flame in furnace, Thus answer'd him : — Thou vermin wretched As e'er in measled pork was hatched ; Thou tail of worship, that dost grow On rump of justice as of cow; 690 How dar'st thou, with that sullen luggage O' th'self, old ir'n, and other baggage, With which thy steed of bones and leather Has broke his wind in halting hither ; How durst th\ I say, adventure thus 695 T' oppose thy lumber against us ? Could thine impertinence find out No work V employ itself about, Where thou, secure from wooden blow, Thy busy vanity might'st shew ? 700 Was no dispute a-foot between The caterwauling brethren ? No subtle question rais'd among Those out-o'-their wits, and those i' trT wrong? No prize between those combatants 705 O 1 th' times, the land and water saints ; Where thou inight/st strickle without hazard Of outrage to thy hide and mazzard; And not for want of business come To us to be so troublesome, 710 To interrupt our better sort Of disputants, and spoil our sport? PART I.— CANTO II. 55 Was there no felony, no bawd, Cut-purse, no burglary abroad? No stolen pig, nor plundered goose, 715 To tie thee up from breaking loose ? No ale unlicens'd, broken hedge, For which thou statute might'st allege, To keep thee busy from foul evil, And shame due to thee from the devil ? 720 Did no committee sit, where he Might cut out journey-work for thee? And set th' a task with subornation, To stitch up sale and sequestration ; To cheat, with holiness and zeal, 725 All parties, and the common weal ? Much better had it been for thee, H' had kept thee where th' art us'd to be ; Or sent th' on bus'ness any whither, So he had never brought thee hither. 730 But if th' hast brain enough in skull To keep itself in lodging whole, And not provoke the rage of stones And cudgels to thy hide and bones, Tremble, and vanish, while thou may'st, 735 Which I'll not promise if thou stay'st. At this the Knight grew high in wroth, And lifting hands and eyes up both, Three times he smote on stomach stout, From whence at length these words broke out: Was I for this entitled Sir, 740 And girt with trusty sword and spur, For fame and honour to wage battle, Thus to be brav'd by foe to cattle ? Not all that pride that makes thee swell 745 As big thou dost blown-up veal ; Nor all thy tricks and sleights to cheat, And sell thy carrion for good meat ; Not all thy magic to repair DecayM old age in tough lean ware ; 750 Make nat'ral death appear thy work, And stop the gangrene in stale pork ; Not all that force that makes thee proud, Because by bullock ne'er withstood ; 56 HUDIBRAS. Though arm'd with all thy cleavers, knives, 755 And axes made to hew down lives, Shall save or help thee to evade The hand of Justice, or his blade, Which I, her sword-bearer do carry, For civil deed and military. 760 Nor shall those words of venom base, Which thou hast from their native place, Thy stomach pump'd to fling on me, Go unrevengM, though I am free: Thou downlhe same throat shalt devour 'em, Like tainted beef, and pay dear for 'em. 765 Nor shall it e'er be said, that wight With gantlet blue, and bases white, And round blunt truncheon by his side, So great a man at arms defy'd 770 With words far bitter than wormwood, That would in Job or Grizel stir mood. Dogs with their tongues their wounds do heal; But men with hands as thou shalt feel. This said, with hasty rage he snatched 775 His gun-shot, that in holsters watch'd ; And bending cock, he levelFd full Against th' outside of Talgol's skull : Vowing that he should ne'er stir further, Nor henceforth cow nor bullock murther. 780 But Pallas came in shape of rust, And 'twixt the spring and hammer thrust Her Gorgon shield, which made the cock Stand stiff, as 'twere transform'd to stock. Meanwhile fierce Talgol, gathering might, 785 With rugged truncheon charg'd the Knight; But he with petronel upheav'd, Instead of'shield, the blow receiv'd. The gun recoil'd, as well it might, Not us'd to such a kind of fight, 790 And shrunk from its great master's gripe, KnockM down and stunn'd by mortal stripe. Then Hudibras, with furious haste, Drew out his sword ; yet not so fast, But Talgol first, with hardy thwack, 795 Twice bruis'd his head, and twice his back. PART I.— CANTO II. 57 But when his nut-brown sword was out. With stomach huge he laid about, Imprinting' many a wound upon His mortal foe, the truncheon. 800 The trusty cudgel did oppose Itself against dead-doing blows, To guard its leader from fell bane, And then reveng'd itself again. And though the sword (some understood) 805 In force had much the odds of wood, 'Twas nothing so ; both sides were balanc'd So equal, none knew which was valiant'st : For wood with honour bing engaged, Is so implacably enragM, 810 Though iron hew and mangle sore, Wood wounds and bruises honour more. And now both knights were out of breath, Tir'd in the hot pursuit of death ; While all the rest amaz'd stood still, 815 Expecting which should take or kill. This Hudibras observ'd ; and fretting Conquest should be so long abetting, He drew up all his force into One body, and that into one blow. 820 But Talgol wisely avoided it By cunning sleight; for had it hit, The upper part of him the blow Had slit as sure as that below. Meanwhile th 1 incomparable Colon, 825 To aid his friend, began to fall on. Him Ralph encounter'd, and straight grew A dismal combat 'twixt them two : Th' one arm'd with metal, th' other with wood ; This fit for bruise, and that for blood. 830 With many a stiff thwack, many a bang, Hard crab-tree and old iron rang; While none that saw them could divine To which side conquest would incline, Until Magnano, who did envy 835 That two should with so many men vie, By subtle stratagem of brain, Perform \1 what force could ne'er attain ; D2 58 HUDIBRAS. For he, by foul hap, having found Where thistles grew on barren ground, 840 In haste he drew his weapon out, And having cropp'd them from the root, He clappM them underneath the tail Of steed, with pricks as sharp as nail. The anofry beast did straight resent 845 The wrong done to his fundament ; Began to kick, and fling, and wince, As if h' had been beside his sense, Striving to disengage from thistle, That galfd him sorely under his tail : 850 Instead of which, he threw the pack Of Squire and baggage from his back; And blund'ring still with smarting rump, He gave the Knight's steed such a thump As made him reel. The Knight did stoop, 855 And sat on further side aslope. This Talgol viewing, who had now By sleight escap'd the fatal blow, He rally'd, and again fell to*t ; For catching foe by nearer foot, 8G3 He lifted with such might and strength, As would have hurFd him thrice his length, And dash'd his brains (if any) out : But Mars, that still protects the stout, In pudding-time came to his aid, 865 And under him the bear convey 'd ; The bear, upon whose soft fur-gown The Knitrht with all his weight fell down. The friendly rug preserv'd the ground, And headlong Knight, from bruise or wound : Like feather-bed betwixt a wall 870 And heavy brunt of cannon-ball. As Sancho on a blanket fell, And had no hurt, ours far'd as well In body ; though his mighty spirit, 875 B'ing heavy, did not so well bear it. The bear was in a greater fright, Beat down and worsted by the Knight. He roar'd, and rag'd, and flung about, To shake off bondage from his snout. 880 PART I.— CANTO II. 59 His wrath inflam'd boil'd o'er, and from His jaws of death he threw the foam : Fury in stranger postures threw him, . And more than herald ever drew him. He tore the earth which he had sav'd 885 From squelch of Knight, and storm "d andrav'd, And vex'd the more because the harms He felt were 'gainst the law of arms : For men he always took to be His friends, and dogs the enemy ; 890 Who never so much hurt had done him, As his own side did falling on him. It griev'd him to the guts that they For whom h' had fought so many a fray, And serv'd with loss of blood so long, 895 Should offer such inhuman wrong; Wrong of unsoldier-like condition : For which he flung down his commission ; And laid about him, till his nose From thrall of ring and cord broke loose. 900 Soon as he felt himself enlarged, Through thickest of his foes he charg'd, And made way through th' amazed crew; Some he o'erran, and some o'erthrew, But took none ; for by hasty flight 905 He strove V escape pursuit of Knight; From whom he fled with as much haste And dread as he the rabble chas'd. In haste he fled, and so did they ; Each and his fear a several way. 910 Crowdero only kept the field; Not stirring from the place he held, Though beaten down and wounded sore, I' th 1 riddle, and a leg that bore One side of him ; not that of bone, 915 But much its better, th' wooden one. He spying Hudibras lie strow'd Upon the ground, like log of wood, With fright of fall, supposed wound, And loss of urine, in a swound, 920 In haste he snatcrfd the wooden limb, That hurt i' th' ankle lay by him, 60 HUDIBRAS. And fitting it for sudden fight, Straight drew it up t' attack the Knight; For getting up on stump and buckle, 925 He with the foe began to buckle ; Vowing to be reveng'd for breach Of crowd and skin upon the wretch, Sole author of all detriment He and his fiddle underwent. 930 But Ralpho (who had now begun T' adventure resurrection From heavy squelch, and had got up Upon his legs, with sprained crup) Looking about, beheld pernicior> . 935 Approaching Knight from fell musician. He snatch'd his whinyard up, that fled When he was falling off his steed (As rats do from a falling house,) To hide itself from rage of blows ; 940 And, wing'd with speed and fury, flew To rescue Knight from black and blue ; Which ere he could achieve, his sconce The leg encounter'd twice and once; And now 'twas rais'd to smite agen, 945 When Ralpho thrust himself between. He took the blow upon his arm, To shield the Knight from further harm ; And, joining wrath with force, bestow'd On th* wooden member such a load, 950 That down it fell, and with it bore Crowdero, whom it propp'd before. To him the Squire right nimbly run, And setting conquering foot upon His trunk, thus spoke: What despVate frenzy Made thee (thou whelp of sin !) to fancy 956 Thyself, and all that coward rabble, T' encounter us in battle able ? How durst th*, I say, oppose thy curship 'Gainst arms, authority and worship? 960 And Hudibras or me provoke, Though all thy limbs were heart of oak, And th* other half of thee as good To bear out blows, as that of wood ? PART I.-CANTO II. 61 Could not the whipping-post prevail, 965 With all its rhet'ric, nor the jail, To keep from flaying scourge thy skin, And ankle free from iron gin ? Which now thou shalt — But first our care Must see how Hudibras doth fare. 970 This said, he gently rais'd the Knight, And set him on his bum upright. To rouse him from lethargic dump, He tweak'd his nose ; with gentle thump Knock 'd on his breast, as if t had been 975 To raise the spirits lodg'd within. They, waken'd with the noise, did fly From inward room to window eye ; And gently opening lid, the casement, Look'd out, but yet with some amazement. 980 This gladded Ralpho much to see, Who thus bespoke the Knight : quoth he, Tweaking his nose, You are, great Sir, A self-denying conqueror ; As high, victorious, and great, 985 As e'er fought for the churches yet. If you will give yourself but leave To make out what y' already have ; That's victory. The foe, for dread Of your nine- worthiness, is fled ; 990 All, save Crowdero, for whose sake You did th' espoused cause undertake ; And he lies pris'ner at your feet, To be disposed as you think meet ; Either for life, or death, or sale, 995 The gallows, or perpetual jail ; For one wink of your pow'rful eye Must sentence him to live or die. His fiddle is your proper purchase, Won in the service of the churches : 1000 And by your doom must be allow'd To be, or be no more, a crowd. For though success did not confer Just title on the conqueror; Though dispensations were not strong 1005 Conclusions whether right or wrong ; 62 HUDIBRAS. Although out-going did confirm, And owning were hut a mere term; Yet as the wicked have no right To th 1 creature, though usurped by might, 1010 The property is in the saint, From whom th' injuriously detain 't; Of him they hold their luxuries, Their dogs, their horses, whores, and dice, Their riots, revels, masks, delights, 1015 Pimps, buffoons, fiddlers, parasites ; All which the saints have title to, And ought V enjoy, if th 1 had their due. What we take from them is no more Than what was ours by right before; 1020 For we are their true landlords still, And they our tenants but at will. — At this the Knight began to rouse, And by degrees grow valorous, He star'd about, and seeing none 1025 Of all his foes remain but one, He snatch'd his weapon, that lay near him, And from the ground began to rear him ; Vowing to make Crowdero pay For all the rest that ran away. 1030 But Ralpho now, in colder blood, His fury mildly thus withstood : Great Sir, quoth he, your mighty spirit Is rais'd too high : this slave does merit To be the hangman's business, sooner 1035 Than from your hand to have the honour Of his destruction. I, that am A nothingness in deed and name, Did scorn to hurt his forfeit carcass, Or ill intreat his fiddle or case : 1040 Will you, great Sir, that glory blot In cold blood, winch you gain'd in hot? Will you employ your conq'ring sword To break a fiddle and your word? For though 1 fought, and overcame, 1045 And quarter gave, 'twas in your name, For great commanders only own What's prosperous by the soldier done. PART I.— CANTO II. o3 To save, where you have pow'r to kill, Argues your pow'r above your will ; 1050 And that your will and powV have less Than both might have of selfishness. This pow'r which, now alive, with dread He trembles at, if* he were dead Wou'd no more keep the slave in awe, 1055 Than if you were a knight of straw: For death wou'd then be his conqueror, Not you, and free him from that terror. If danger from his life accrue, Or honour from his death, to you, 1060 'Twere policy and honour too, To do as you resolv'd to do ; But, Sir, 'twould wrong your valour much, To say it needs or fears a crutch. Great conquerors greater glory gain 1065 By foes in triumph led, than slain : The laurels that adorn their brows Are pulfd from living, not dead boughs, And living foes : the greatest fame Of cripple slain can be but lame. 1070 One half him's already slain, The other is not worth your pain ; Th' honour can but on one side light, As worship did, when y" 1 were dubb'd knight. Wherefore I think it better far 1075 To keep him prisoner of war, And let him fast in bonds abide, At court of justice to be try"d ; "Where, if he appear so bold and crafty, There may be danger in his safety. 1080 If any member there dislike His face, or to his beard have pique ; Or if his death will save or yield Revenge or fright, it is reveal'd, Though he has quarter, ne'er the less 1085 Y' have power to hang him when you please. This has been often done by some Of our great conqVors, you know whom; And has by most of us been held "Wise justice, and to some reveal'd ; 1090 64 HUDIBRAS For words and promises, that yoke The conqueror, are quickly broke; Like Samson's cuffs, though by his own Direction and advice put on. For if we should fight for the Cause 1095 By rules of military laws, And only do what they call just, The Cause would quickly fall to dust. This we among ourselves may speak; But to the wicked, or the weak, 1100 We must be cautious to declare Perfection-truths, such as these are. This said, the high, outrageous mettle Of Knight began to cool and settle. He lik'd the Squire's advice, and soon 1105 Resolv'd to see the business done; And therefore charged him first to bind Crowdero's hands on rump behind, And to its former place and use The wooden member to reduce; 1110 But force it take an oath before, Ne'er to bear arms against him more. Ralph o dispatched with speedy haste, And having ty'd Crowdero fast, He gave Sir Knight the end of cord, 1115 To lead the captive of his sword In triun.ph, whilst the steeds he caught, And them to further service brought. The Squire in state rode on before, And on his nut-brown whinyard bore 1120 The trophy-fiddle and the case, Leaning on shoulder like a mace. The Knight himself did afW ride, Leading Crowdero by his side ; And tow"d him if he lagg'd behind, 1125 * Like boat against the tide and wind. Thus grave and solemn they marcird on Until quite thro 1 the town th" had gone ; At further end of which there stands An ancient castle, that commands 1 130 Th' adjacent parts : in all the fabric You shall not see one stone nor a brick ; PART L— CANTO II. 65 But all of wood ; by powVful spell Of magic made impregnable. There's neither iron-bar nor gate, 1135 Portcullis, chain, nor bolt, nor grate, And yet men durance there abide, In dungeon scarce three inches wide ; With roof so low, that under it They never stand, but lie or sit ; 1140 And yet so foul, that whoso 's in, Is to the middle-leg in prison ; In circle magical confin'd, With walls of subtle air and wind, Which none are able to break through, 1145 Until they're freed by head of borough. Thither arriv'd, th 1 adventurous Knight And bold Squire from their steeds alight At th' outward wall, near which there stands A bastile, built to imprison hands ; 1150 By strange enchantment made to fetter The lesser parts, and free the greater ; For though the body may creep through, The hands in grate are fast enough : And when a circle 'bout the wrist 1155 Is made by beadle exorcist, The body feels the spur and switch, As if 'twere ridden post by witch At twenty miles an hour pace, And yet ne'er stirs out of the place. 1160 On top of this there is a spire, On which Sir Knight first bids the Squire The fiddle and -its spoils, the case, In manner of a trophy place. That done, they ope the trap-door gate, 1165 And let Crowdero down thereat; Crowdero making doleful face, Like hermit poor in pensive place. To dungeon they the wretch commit, And the survivor of his feet : 1170 But th' other, that had broke the peace And head of knighthood they release; Though a delinquent false and forged, Yet, being a stranger he's enlarged, 66 HUDIBRAS. While his comrade, that did no hurt, 1175 Is clapp'd up fast in prison for't. So Justice, while she winks a*, crimes, Stumbles on innocence sometimes. CANTO III. The scatter'd rout return and rally, Surround the place; the Knight doth sally, And is made pris'ner : then they seize Th' enchanted fort by storm, release Crowdero, and put lh' Squire in's place, I should have first said Hudibras. Ah me ! what perils do environ The man that meddles with cold iron ; What plaguy mischiefs and mishaps Do dog him still with after-claps ! For though dame Fortune seem to smile 5 And leer upon him for awhile, She'll after show him, in the nick Of all his glories, a dog-trick. This any man may sing or say, P th 1 ditty call'd, What if a Day ? 10 For Hudibras, who thought h' had won The field, as certain as a gun ; And, having routed the whole troop, With victory was cock-a-hoop ; Thinking h 1 had done enough to purchase 15 Thanksgiving-day among the churches, Wherein his mettle, and brave worth, Might be explain V! by Holder-forth, And register^, by fame eternal, In deathless pages of diurnal ; 20 Found in few minutes, to his cost, He did but count without his host ; And that a turnstile is more certain Than, in events of war, dame Fortune. For now the late faint hearted rout, 25 O'erthrown, and scatter'd round about, Chas'd by the horror of their fear, From bloody fray of Knight and Bear PART I.— CANTO in. 67 (All but the dogs, who, in pursuit Of the Knight's victory, stood to't, , 30 And most ignobly fought to get The honour of his blood and sweat,) ' Seing the coast was free and clear O' th' conquer'd and the conqueror, Took heart again, and facM about, 35 As if they meant to stand it out : For by this time the routed Bear, AttackM by th' enemy i 1 th' rear, Finding their number grew too great For him to make a safe retreat, 40 Like a bold chieftain, fac'd about ; But wisely doubting to hold out, Gave way to fortune, and with haste FacM the proud foe, and fled, and fac'd ; Retiring still, until he found 45 IF had got the advantage of the ground; And then as valiantly made head To check the foe, and forthwith fled ; Leaving no art untry'd, nor trick Of warrior stout and politic, 50 Until, in spite of hot pursuit, He gain'd a pass, to hold dispute On better terms, and stop the course Of the proud foe. With all his force He bravely chargM, and for a while 55 ForcM their whole body to recoil ; But still their numbers so increas'd, He found himself at length oppress'd ; And all evasions so uncertain, To save himself for better fortune, 60 That he resolv'd, rather than yield, To die with honour in the field, And sell his hide and carcase at A price as high and desperate As e'er he could. This resolution 65 He forthwith put in execution, And bravely threw himself among The enemy, V th 1 greatest throng; But what could single valour do Against so numerous a foe 70 68 , HUDIBRAS. Yet much he did, indeed too much To be believ"d, where th* odds were such. But one against a multitude Is more than mortal can make good : For while one party he opposM, 75 His rear was suddenly inclosed ; And no room left him for retreat, Or fight against a foe so great. For now the mastiffs, charging home, To blows and handy gripes were come : 80 While manfully himself he bore, And setting his right foot before, He rais'd himself, to show how tall His person was above them all. This equal shame and envy stirrM 85 In th' enemy, that one should beard So many warriors, and so stout, As he had done, and stav'd it out, Disdaining to lay down his arms, And yield on honourable terms. 90 \Enraged thus, some in the rear Attack'd him, and some cv'ry where, Till down he fell ; yet falling fought, And, being down, still laid about; As Widdrington, in doleful dumps, 95 Is said to fight upon his stumps. But all, alas ! had been in vain, And he inevitably slain, If Trulla and Cerdon, in the nick, To rescue him had not been quick ; 100 For Trulla, who was light of foot As shafts which long-field Parthians shoot, (But not so light as to be borne Upon the ears of standing corn, Or trip it o'er the water quicker 105 Than witches, when their staves they liquor, As some report,) was got among The foremost of the martial throng : There pitying the vanquislfd bear, She call'd to Cerdon, who stood near, 110 Viewing the bloody fight; to whom, Shall we (quoth she) stand still hum-drum. PART I.— CANTO III. 69 And see stout Bruin all alone, By numbers basely overthrown ? Such feats already h' had achiev'd, 115 In story not to be believed ; And 'twould to us be shame enough, Not to attempt to fetch him off. I would (quoth he) venture a limb *To second thee, and rescue him ; 120 But then we must about it straight, Or else our aid will come too late. Quarter he scorns, he is so stout, And therefore cannot long hold out. This said, they wavM their weapons round 125 About their heads, to clear the ground ; And joining forces, laid about So fiercely, that th' amazed rout Turn'd tail again, and straight begun, As if the devil drove, to run. 130 Meanwhile th 1 approached the place where Bruin Was now engag'd to mortal ruin. The conq.uYing foe they soon assail'd; First Trulla stav'd, and Cerdon taifd, Until their mastiffs loos'd their hold : 135 And yet, alas ! do what they could, The worsted bear came off with store Of bloody wounds, but all before : For as Achilles, dipt in pond, Was anabaptiz'd free from wound, 140 Made proof against dead-doing steel All over, but the Pagan heel ; So did our champion's arms defend All of him, but the other end, His head and ears, which, in the martial 145 Encounter, lost a leathern parcel : For as an Austrian archduke once Had one ear (which in ducatoons Is half the coin) in battle par'd Close to his head, so Bruin far'd ; 150 134. Staving and trailing are terms of art used in the Bear Garden, and signify there only the parting of dogs and bears : though they are used metaphorically in se- veral other professions for moderating ; as law, divi aity hectoring, &c. 70 HUDIBRAS. But tugg'd and pulFd on th' other side, Like scriv'ner newly crueifVd ; Or like the late corrected leathern Ears of the circumcised brethren. But gentle Trulla into th' ring 155 He wore in's nose, convey 'd a string, With which she marclfd before, and led The warrior to a grassy bed, As authors write, in a cool shade, Which eglantine and roses made ; 160 Close by a softly rnurm'ring stream, Where lovers us'd to loll and dream. There leaving him to his repose, Secured from pursuit of foes, And wanting nothing but a song, 165 And a well-tun'd theorbo hung Upon a bough, to ease the pain His tugg'd ears suffered, with a strain, They both drew up, to march in quest Of his great leader and the rest. 170 For Orsin (who was more renownM For stout maintaining of bis ground In standing fight, than for pursuit, As being not so quick of foot) Was not long able to keep pace 175 With others tnat pursu'd the chase; But found himself left far behind, Both out of heart and out of wind : GrievM to behold his bear pursu'd So basely by a multitude ; 180 And. like to fall, not by the prowess, But numbers of his coward foes. He rag'd and kept as heavy a coil as Stout Hercules for loss of Hylas; Forcing the valleys to repeat 185 The accents of his sad regret. He beat his breast, and tore his hair, For loss of his dear crony bear ; 153. Pryn, Bastwick, and Burton, who laid down their ears as proxies for their profession of the godif party, not long after maintained tneir right and title to the pillory to be as good and lawful as theirs who first of all took possession of it in their names. PART I.— CANTO HI. ?i That Echo, from the hollow ground, His dolefuf waitings did resound * 190 More wistfully, by many times, Than in small poets splay-foot rhymes, That make her, in their rueful stories, To auswer to infrogatories, And most unconscionably depose 195 To things of which she nothing knows ; And when she has said all she can say, 'Tis wrested to. the lover's fancy. Quoth he, O whither, wicked Bruin, Art thou fled? to my — Echo, Ruin. 200 {^thought th' hadst scorn'd to budge a step For fear. Quoth Echo, Marry guep. Am not I here to take thy part ? Then what has quaifd thy stubborn heart? Have these bones rattled, and this head 205 So often in thy quarrel bled ? Nor did I ever winch or grudge it, For thy dear sake. Quoth she, Mum budget. Think'st thou 'twill not be laid i' th 1 dish Thou turn'dst thy back ? Quoth Echo, Pish. 210 To run from those th' hadst overcome Thus cowardly ? Quoth Echo, Mum. But what a vengeance makes thee fly From me, too, as thine enemy ? Or if thou hast no thought of me, 215 Nor what I have endur'd for thee, Yet shame and honour might prevail To keep thee thus from turning tail : For who would grudge to spend his blood in His honour's cause ? Quoth she, A puddin. 220 This said, his grief to anger turn'd, Which in his manly stomach burn'd ; Thirst of revenge, and wrath, in place Of sorrow, now began to blaze. He vow'd the authors of his wo 225 Should equal vengeance undergo; And with their bones and flesh pay dear For what he suffered, and his bear. This b'ing resolv'd, with equal speed And rage he hasted to proceed 230 n HUDIBRAfl. To action straight ; and giving o To'search for Bruin any more, He went in quest of Hubibras, To find him out, where'er he was : And, if he were above ground vow'd He'd ferret him, lurk where he would. But scarce had he a furlong on This resolute adventure gone, When he encounter'd with that crew Whom Hudibras did late subdue. Honour, revenge, contempt, and sharrfe, Did equally their breasts inflame. 'Mong these the fierce Magnano was, And Talgol, foe to Hudibras; Cerdon and Colon, warriors stout, And resolute, as ever fought ; Whom furious Orsin thus bespoke : Shall we (quoth he) thus basely brook The vile affront that paltry ass, And feeble scoundrel Hudibras, With that more paltry ragamuffin, Ralpho, with vapouring and huffing, Have put upon us like tame cattle, As if th' had routed us in battle ! For my part, it shall ne'er be said, I for the washing gave my head : Nor did I turn my back for fear O' tli' rascals, but loss of my bear, Which now Fm like to undergo ; For whether those fell wounds, or no, He has receiv'd in fight, are mortal, Is more than all my skill can foretel ; Nor do I know what is become Of him, more than the pope of Rome. But if I can but find them out That caus'd it (as I shall, no doubt, Where'er th' in hugger-mugger lurk) I'll make them rue their handy-work, And wish that they had rather dar'd To pull the devil by the beard. Quoth Cerdon, Noble Orsin, th 1 hast Great reason to do as thou say'st, part l.-cANT o in. n And so has ev'ry body here, As well as thou hast or thy bear. Others may do as they see good ; 275 But if this twig be made of wood That will hold tack, I'M make the fuf Fly 'bout the ears of that old cur ; And th' other mongrel vermin, Ralph, That brav'd us all in his behalf. 280 Thy bear is safe, and out of peril, Though lugg'd indeed, and wounded very ill; Myself and Trulla made a shift To help him out at a dead lift ; And having brought him bravely off, 285 Have left him where he's safe enough : There let him rest ; for if we stay, The slaves may hap to get away. This said, they all engag'd to join Their forces in the same design ; 290 And forthwith put themselves in search Of Hudibras upon their march. Where leave we them awhile, to tell What the victorious Knight befel : For such, Crowdero being fast ^ 295 In dungeon shut, we left him last. Triumphant laurels seem'd to grow No where so green as on his brow ; Laden with which, as well as tir'd With conquering toil he now retir'd 300 Unto a neighb'ring castle by, To rest his body, and ajDply Fit me'd'cines to each glorious bruise He got in fight, reds, blacks, and blues; To mollify the uneasy pang 305 Of ev'ry honourable bang, Which b'ing by skilful midwife drest, He laid him down to take his rest. But all in vain. H' had got a hurt O' th' inside, of a deadlier sort, 310 By Cupid made, who took his stand Upon a widow's jointure land (For he, in all his am'rous battles, No 'dvantage finds like goods and chattels,) £ 74 HUDIBRAS. Drew home his bow, and, aiming right, , 351 Let fly an arrow at the Knight : The shaft against a rib did glance, And gaird him in the purtenance ; But time had somewhat 'suag'd his pain After he found his suit in vain. 320 For that proud dame, for whom his soul Was burnt in 's belly like a coal (That belly which so oft did ake And suffer griping for her sake, Till purging comfits and ants'-eggs 325 Had almost brought him off his legs,) Us'd him so like a base rascallion, That old Pyg — (what d' y' call him) malion, That cut his mistress out of stone, Had not so hard a hearted one. 330 She had a thousand Jadish tricks, Worse than a mule that flings and kicks ; 'Mong which one cross-grain'd freak she had. As insolent as strange and mad ; She could love none, but only such 335 As scorn'd and hated her as much. 'Twas a strange riddle of a lady : Not love, if fmy lov'd her I Hey-dey ! So cowards never use their might, But against such as will not fight ; 340 So some diseases have been found Only to seize upon the sound. He that gets her by heart, must say her The back way, like a witch's prayer. Meanwhile the Knight riad no small tasfc 345 To compass what he durst not ask. He loves, but dares not make the motion; Her ignorance is his devotion ; 328. P3-gmalion, king of Tyre, was the son of Mar- genus, or Mechres, whom he succeeded, and lived 56 years, whereof he reigned 47. Dido, his sister, was to have governed with him, hut it was pretended the sub- jects thought it not convenient. She married SichaBUS, who was tiie king's uncle, and very rich ; wherefore he put him to death ; and Dido soon after departed the king dom. Poets say, Pygmalion was punished for the hatred he bore to women with the love he had to a statue* PART L— CANTO III. 75 Like caitiff vile, that, for misdeed, Rides with his face to rump of steed, 350 Or rowing scull, he's fain to love, Look one way, and another move ; Or like a tumbler, that does play His game, and look another way, Until he seize uppn the cony ; 355 Just so he does by matrimony : But all in vain ; her subtle snout Did quickly wind his meaning out ; Which she returned with too much scorn To be by man of honour borne : 360 Yet much he bore, until the distress He suffer'd from his spiteful mistress Did stir his stomach ; and the pain He had endur'd from her disdain, Turn'd to regret so resolute, 365 That he resolv'd to' waive his suit, And either to renounce her quite, Or for a while play least in sight. This resolution b'ing put on, He kept some months, and more had done, 370 But being brought so nigh by fate, The victory he achiev'd so late Did set his thoughts agog, and ope A door to discontinu'd hope, That seem'd to promise he might win 375 His dame too, now his hand was in ; And that his valour, and the honour H 1 had^newly gain'd, might work upon her. These reasons made his mouth to water* With am'rous longings to be at her. 380 Quoth he, unto himself, Who knows But this brave conquest o'er my foes May reach her heart, and make that stoop, As I but now have forc'd the troop ? If nothing can oppugn love, 385 And virtue invious ways can prove, What may he not confide to do That brings both love and virtue too ? But thou bring'st valour too and wit : Two things that seldom fail to hit. 390 76 HUDIBRAS. Valour's a mouse-trap, wit a gin, Which women oft are taken in. Then, Hudibras, why shoulcTst thou fear To be, that art a conqueror? Fortune th' audacious doth juvare, 395 But lets the timidous miscarry. Then while the honour thou hast got Is spick and span new, piping hot, Strike her up bravely, thou hadst best, And trust thy fortune with the rest. 400 Such thoughts as these the Knight did keep, More than his bangs or fleas, from sleep. And as an owl, that in a barn Sees a mouse creeping in the com, Sits still, and shuts his round blue eyes, 405 As if he slept, until he spies The little beast within his reach, Then starts, and seizes on the wretch ; So from his couch the Knight did start To seize upon the widow's heart ; 410 Crying with hasty tone, and hoarse, Ralpho, dispatch ; to horse, to horse. And 'twas but time ; for now the rout, We left engag'd to seek him out, By speedy marches, were advanc'd 415 Up to the fort, where he ensconc'd ; And all the avenues had possest About the place, from east to west. That done, a while they made a halt, To view the ground, and where t' assault : 420 Then calTd a council, which was best, By siege or onslaught, to invest The enemy ; and 'twas agreed By storm and onslaught to proceed. This b'ing resolv'd, in comely sort 425 They now drew up t' attack the fort: When Hudibras, about to enter Upon another-gates adventure, To Ralpho call'd aloud to arm, Not dreaming of approaching storm. 430 Whether dame Fortune, or the care Of angel bad or tutelar, - PART I.— CANTO HI. 77 Did arm, or thrust him on a danger To which he was an utter stranger, That foresight might, or might not, blot 435 The glory he had newly got ; Or to his shame it might be said, They took him napping in his bed ; To them we leave it to expound, That deal in sciences profound. 440 His courser scarce he had bestrid, * And Ralpho that on which he rid, When setting ope the postern gate, Which they thought best to sally at, The foe appear'd, drawn up and drill'd, 445 Ready to charge them in the field. This somewhat startled the bold Knight, Surpris'd with tfr' unexpected sight : The bruises of his bones and flesh He thought began to smart afresh ; 450 Till recollecting wonted courage, His fear was soon converted to rage, And thus he spoke : The coward foe Whom we but now gave quarter to, Look, yonder's rally'd, and appears 455 As if they had outrun their fears. The glory we did lately get, The Fates command us to repeat ; And to their wills we must succomb, Quocunque trahunt, 'tis our doom. 460 This is the same numeric crew Which we so lately did subdue; The self-same individuals that Did run as mice do from a cat, When we courageously did wield 465 Our martial weapons in the field, To tug for victory ; and when We shall our shining blades agen Brandish in terror o'er our heads, They'll straight resume their wonted dreads.470 Fear is an ague, that forsakes And haunts by fits those whom it takes ; And they'll opine they feel the pain And blows they felt to-day again 78 HUDIBRAS. Then let us boldly charge them home, 475 And make no doubt to overcome. This said, his courage to inflame, He call'd upon his mistress' name. His pistol next he cock'd anew, And out his nut-brown whinyard drew ; 480 And, placing Ralpho in the front, Reserv'd himself to bear the brunt, As expert warriors use : then ply'd With iron heel his courser's side, Conveying sympathetic speed 485 From heel of Knight to heel of steed. Meanwhile the foe, with equal rage And speed, advancing to engage ; Both parties now were drawn so close, Almost to come to handy-blows : 490 When Orsin first let fly a stone At Ralpho ; not so huge a one As that which Diomed did maul iEneas on the bum withal ; Yet big enough, if rightly hurl'd, 495 T' have sent him to another world, Whether above ground, or below, Which saints twice dipt are destin'd to. The danger startled the bold Squire, And made him some few steps retire ; 500 But Hudibras advanc'd to' 'said, And rous'd his spirits, half dismay'd. He, wisely doubting lest the shot Of th' enemy, now growing hot, Might at a distance gall, press'd close, 505 To come pell-mell to handy -blows, And, that he might their aim decline, Advanced still in an oblique line ; But prudently forbore to fire, Till breast to breast he had got nigher, 510 As expert warriors use to do When hand to hand they charge their foe. This order the advent'rous Knight, Most soldier-like, observ'd in fight, When Fortune (as she's wont) turn'd fickle, 515 And for the foe began to stickle. PART I.— CANTp III. 79 The more shame for her goodyship, To give so near a friend the slip. For Colon choosing out a stone, Levell'd so right, it thump'd upon 520 His manly paunch with such a force, As almost beat him off his horse. He lost his whinyard, and the rein ; But laying fast hold of the mane, Preserv'd his seat : and as a goose 525 In death contracts his talons close, So did the Knight, and with one claw The trigger of his pistol draw. The gun went off: and as it was Still fatal to stout Hudibras, 530 In all his feats of arms, when least He dreamt of it, to prosper best, So now he far'd : the shot, let fly At random 'mong the enemy, Pierc'd TalgoFs gaberdine, and grazing 535 Upon his shoulder, in the passing LodgM in Magnano's brass habergeon, Who straight, A surgeon ! cry'd, a surgeon ! He tumbled down, and, as he fell, Did Murther ! Murther ! Murther ! yell. 540 This startled their whole body so, That if the Knight had not let go His arms, but been in warlike plight, H' had won (the second time) the fight ; As, if the Squire had but fall'n on, 545 He had inevitably done : But he, diverted with the eare Of Hudibras his hurt, forbare To press th' advantage of his fortune, While danger did the rest dishearten : 550 For he with Cerdon b'ing engag'd In close encounter, they both wag'd The fight so well, 'twas hard to say Which side was like to get the day. And now the busy work of death 555 Had tir'd them, so th' agreed to breathe. Preparing to renew the fight, When the disaster of the Knight, 80 HUDIBRAS. And th' other party, did divert Their fell intent, and forc'd them part. 560 Ralpho press'd up to Hudibras, And Cerdon where Magnano was ; Each striving to confirm his party With stout encouragements and hearty. Quoth Ralpho, Courage, valiant Sir, 565 And let revenge and honour stir Your spirits up : once more fall on, The shatter'd foe begins to run : For if but half so well you knew To use your victory as subdue, 570 They durst not, after such a blow As you have given them, face us now ; But from so formidable a soldier Had fled like crows when they smell powder. Thrice have they seen your sword aloft 575 Wav'd o'er their heads, and fled as oft; But if you let them recollect Their spirits, now disrnay'd and check'd, You'll have a harder game; to play Than yet y' have had to get the day. 580 Thus spoke the stout Squire ; but was heard By Hudibras with small regard. His thoughts were fuller of the bang He lately took, than Ralph's harangue ; To which he answer'd, Cruel Fate 585 Tells me thy counsel comes too late. The knotted blood within my hose, That from my wounded body flows, With mortal crisis doth portend My days to appropinque an end. 590 I am for action now unfit, Either of fortitude or wit: Fortune, my foe, begins to frown, Resolv'd to pull my stomach down. I am not apt, upon a wound, 595 Or trivial basting, to despond : Yet I'd be loth my days to curtail : For if I thought my wounds not mortal, Or that we'd time enough as yet To make an hon'rable retreat, 600 PART I.— CANTO III. 81 *Twere the best course : but if they find We fly, and leave our arms behind , For them to seize on, the dishonour, And danger too, is such, I'll sooner Stand to it boldly, and take quarter, 605 To let them see I am no starter. In all the trade of war, no feat Is nobler than a brave retreat : For those that run away, and fly, Take place at least of th" enemy. 610 This said, the Squire with active speed, Dismounted from his bony steed, To seize the arms, which, by mischance, Fell from the bold Knight in a trance. These being found out, and restor'd 615 To Hudibras, their natural lord, As a man may say, with might and main He hasted to get up again. Thrice he essayed to mount aloft, But, by his weighty bum, as oft 620 He was pull'd back, till having found Th 1 advantage of the rising ground, Thither he led his warlike steed, And having plac'd him right, with speed Prepar'd again to scale the beast ; 625 When Orsin, who had newly dress'd The bloody scar upon the shoulder Of Talgol with Promethean powder, And now was searching for the shot That laid Magnano on the spot, 630 Beheld the sturdy Squire aforesaid Preparing to climb up his horse' side. He left his cure, and laying hold Upon his arms, with courage bold, Cry'd out, 'Tis now no time to dally, 635 The enemy begin to rally ; Let us, that are unhurt and whole, Fall on, and happy man be's dole. This said, like to a thunderbolt, He flew with fury to th 1 assault, 640 Striving the enemy to attack Before he reach'd his horse's back. E2 82 - HUDIBRAS. Ralpho was mounted now, and gotten O'erthwart his beast with active vau'ting, Wriggling his body to recover 645 His seat, and cast his right leg over ; When Orsin, rushing in, bestowed On horse and man so heavy a load, The beast was startled, and begun To kick and fling like mad, and run, 650 Bearing the tough Squire like a sack, Or stout king Richard, on his back ; Till stumbling, he threw him down, Sore brmVd, and cast into a swoon. Meanwhile the Knight began to rouse 655 The sparkles of his wonted prow T ess: He thrust his hand into his hose, And found, both by his eyes and nose, 'Twas only choler, and not blood, That from his wounded body flowed. 660 This, with the hazard of the Squire, Inflam'd him with despiteful ire : Courageously he fac'd about, And drew his other pistol out, And now had halfway bent the cock, 665 When Cerdon gave so fierce a shock, With sturdy truncheon, 'thwart his arm, That down it fell, and did no harm : Then stoutly pressing on with speed, Assay'd to pull him off his steed. 670 The Knight his sword had only left, With which he Cerdon's head had cleft, Or at the least cropt off a limb, But Orsin came, and rescu'd him. He, with his lance, attack'd the Knight 675 Upon his quarters opposite : But as a bark, that in foul weather, Toss'd by two adverse winds together, Is bruis"d, and beaten to and fro, And knows not which to turn him to ; 680 So far'd the Knight between two foes, And knew not which of them V oppose ; Till Orsin, charging with his lance At Hudibras, by spiteful chance PART I.— CANTO III. 83 Hit Cerdon such a bang, as stunn'd 685 And laid him fiat upon the ground. At this the Knight began to cheer up, And, raising up himself on stirrup, Cry'd out, Victoria ! lie thou there, And I shall straight dispatch another, 690 To bear thee company in death ; But first Fll halt a while, and breathe : As well he might ; for Orsin, griev'd At th' wound that Cerdon had receiv'd, Ran to relieve him with his lore, 695 And cure the hurt he gave before. Meanwhile the Knight had wheel'd about, To. breathe himself, and next find out Th' advantage of the ground, where best He might the rufrled foe infest. 700 This b'ing resolv'd, he spurr'd his steed, To run at Orsin with full speed, While he was busy in the care Of Cerdon's wound, and unaware ; But he was quick, and had already 705 Unto the part apply'd remedy ; And, seeing th' enemy prepar'd, Drew up, and stood upon his guard. Then, like a warrior right expert And skilful in the martial art, 710 The subtle Knight straight made a halt, And judgM it best to stay th' assault, Until he had reliev'd the Squire, And then in order to retire ; Or, as occasion should invite, 715 With forces join'd renew the fight. Ralpho, by this time disentranc'd, Upon his bum himself advanc'd, Though sorely bruis'd ; his limbs all o'er With ruthless bangs were stiff and sore. 720 Right fain he would have got upon His feet again, to get him gone, When Hudibras to aid him came : Quoth he (and call'd him by his name,) Courage ! the day at length is ours; 725 And we once more, as conquerors, 84 HUDIBRAS. Have both the field and honour won : The foe is profligate, and run. I mean all such as can ; for some This hand hath sent to their long home ; 730 And some lie sprawling on the ground, With many a gash and bloody wound. Caesar himself could never say He got two victories in a day, As I have done, that can say, Twice I 735 In one day, Veni, Vidi, Vici. The foe's so numerous, that we Cannot so often vincere As they perire, and yet enow Be left to strike an after-blow ; 740 Then, lest they rally, and once more Put us to fight the business o'er, Get up, and mount thy steed: Dispatch, And let us both their motions watch. Quoth Ralph, I should not, if I were 745 In case for action, now be here : Nor have I turn"d my back, or hang'd An arse, for fear of being bang'd. It was for you I got these harms, Advent'ring to fetch off your arms. 750 The blows and drubs I have receiv'd Have bruis'd my body, and bereav'd My limbs of strength. Unless you stoop, And reach your hand to pull me up, I shall lie here, and be a prey 755 To those who now are run away. That thou shalt not (quoth Hudibras ;) We read the ancients held it was More honourable far, servare Civem, than slay an adversary : 760 The one we oft to-day have done, The other shall dispatch anon : And though th' art of a different church, I will not leave thee in the lurch. This said, he jogg'd his good steed nigher, 765 And steer'd him gently towards the Squire ; Then bowing down his body, stretch'd His hand out, and at Ralpho reach'd ; PART I.— CANTO in. 85 When Trulla, whom he did not mind, Charged him like lightening behind. 770 She had been long in search about Magnano's wound, to find it out; But could find none, nor where the shot, That had so startled him, was got : But having found the worst was past, 775 She fell to her own work at last, The pillage of the prisoners, Which in all feats of arms was hers ; And now to plunder Ralph she flew, When Hudibras his hard fate drew 780 To succour him ; for, as he bow'd To help him up, she laid a load Of blows so heavy, and plac'd so well, • On t' other side, that down he fell. Yield, scoundrel base (quoth she,) or die : 785 Thy life is mine, and liberty : But if thou think'st I took thee tardy, And dar'st presume to be so hardy, To try thy fortune o'er afresh, I'll waive my title to thy flesh ; 790 Thy arms and baggage, now my right ; And, if thou hast the heart to try 't, I'll lend thee back thyself a while, And once more, for that carcass vile, Fight upon tick. — Quoth Hudibras, 795 Thou offer'st nobly, valiant lass, And I shall take thee at thy word. First let me rise and take my sword ; That sword which has so oft this day Through squadrons of my foes made way, 800 And some to other worlds dispatch'd, Now with a feeble spinster match'd, Will blush with blood ignoble stain'd, By which no honour's to be gain'd. But if thou'lt take m 1 advice in this, 805 Consider whilst thou may'st, what 'tis To interrupt a victor's course, B' opposing such a trivial force : For if with conquest I come off (And that I shall do, sure enough,) 810 86 HUDIBRAS. Quarter thou canst not have, nor grace, By law of arms, in such a case ; Both which I now do offer freely. I scorn (quoth she) thou coxcomb silly (Clapping her hand upon her hreech, 815 To show how much she priz'd his speech,) Quarter or counsel from a foe ; If thou canst force me to it, do. But lest it should again be said, When I have once more won thy head, 820 I took thee napping, unprepared, Arm, and betake thee to thy guard. This said, she to her tackle fell, And on the Knight let fall a peal Of blows so fierce, and press'd so home, 825 That he retir'd, and followM 's bum. Stand to 't (quoth she) or yield to mercy : It is not fighting arsie-versie Shall serve thy turn. — This stirr'd his spleen More than the danger he was in, 830 The blows he felt, or was to feel, Although th 1 already made him reel. Honour, despight, revenge, and shame, At once into his stomach came, Which nYd it so, he raisM his arm 835 Above his head, and rain'd a storm Of blows so terrible and thick, As if he meant to hash her quick. But she upon her truncheon took them, And by oblique diversion broke them, 840 Waiting an opportunity To pay all back with usury, Which long she fail'd not of; for now The Knight with one dead-doing blow Resolving to decide the fight, 845 And she with quick and cunning sleight Avoiding it, the force and weight He charg'd upon it was so great, As almost swayM him to the ground. No sooner she th' advantage found, 850 But in she flew ; and seconding With home-made thrust the heavy swing, PART I.— CANTO ill. 87 She laid him flat upon his side ; And mounting on his trunk astride, Quoth she, I told thee what would come 855 Of all thy vapouring, base scum. Say, will the law of arms allow I may have grace and quarter now? Or wilt thou rather break thy word, And stain thine honour, than thy sword? 860 A man of war to damn his soul, In basely breaking his parole ; And when, before the tight, th' hadst vow'd To give no quarter in cold blood : Now thou hast got me for a Tartar, 865 To make me 'gainst my will take quarter, Why dost not put me to the sword, But cowardly fly from thy word ? Quoth Hudibras, The day's thine own ; Thou and thy stars have cast me down ; 870 My laurels are transplanted now, And flourish on thy conquering brow ; My loss of honour 's great enough, Thou need'st not brand it with a scoff: Sarcasms may eclipse thine own, 875 But cannot blur my lost renown. I am not now in Fortune's power ; He that is down can fall no lower. The ancient heroes were illustrious For being benign, and not blustrous, 880 Against a vanquished foe : their swords Were sharp and trenchant, not their words; And did in fight but cut work out T' employ their courtesies about. ' Quoth she, Although thou hast deserv'd, 885 Base slubberdegullion, to be serv'd As thou didst vow to deal with me, If thou hadst got the victory ; Yet I shall rather act a part That suits my fame than thy desert. 890 Thy arms, thy lihertjr, beside All that's on th' outside of thy hide, Are mine by military law, Of which I will not bate one straw : 88 HUDIBRAS. The rest, thy life and limbs, gnce more, 895 Though doubly forfeit, I restore. Quoth Hudibras, It is too late For me to treat or stipulate : What thou conimand'st, I must obey: Yet those whom I expugrTd to-day 900 Of thine own party, I let go, And gave them life and freedom too : Both dogs and bear, upon their parole, • Whom I took pris'ners in this quarrel. Quoth Trulla, Whether thou or they 905 Let one another run away, Concerns not me : but was't not thou That gave Crowdero quarter too ? Crowdero, whom, in irons bound, Thou basely threw'st into Lob's pound, 91C Where still he lies, and with regret His gen'rous bowels rage and fret. But now thy carcase shall redeem And serve to be exchanged for him. This said, the Knight did straight submit, 915 And laid his weapon at her feet. Next he disrobM his gabardine, And with it did himself resign. She took it, and forthwith divesting The mantle that she wore, said jesting 920 Take that, and wear it for my sake ; Then threw it o'er his sturdy back, And as the French, we conquer'd once, Now give us laws for pantaloons, 923. Pantaloons and port-cannons were some of the fantastic fashions wherein we aped the French. At quisquis Insula satus Britannica Sic patnu insolens fastidiet suam, Ut more simia3 Inboret fingere, Et aemulari Gallicas ineptias, Et omni Gallo ego hunc opinor ebrium ; Ergo ex Britanno, ut Callus esse nititur Sic Dii jubete, fiat ex Gallo Capua, Thomas More. Gallus is a river in Phrygia, rising out of the moun- tains of Celenae, and discharging itself into the river Sanger, the water of which is of that admirable quality, that, being moderately riraftk, it purges the brain, and •Hires madness ; but largely drank, it makes men fran til. Pliny, Horatius. PART I.— CANTO III. 89 The length of breeches, and the gathers, 925 Port-cannons, periwigs, and feathers ; Just so the proud insulting lass Array'd and dighted Hudibras. Meanwhile the other champions, yerst In hurry of the fight disperst, 930 Arriv'd when Trulla won the day, To share in th' honour and the prey, And out of Hudibras his hide With vengeance to be satisfy 'd ; Which now they were about to pour 935 Upon him in a wooden show'r ; But Trulla thrust herself between, And striding o'er his back agen, She brandish'd o'er her head his sword, And vow'd they should not break her word : Sh' had giv'n him quarter, and her blood 941 Or theirs should make that quarter good ; For she was bound, by law of arms, To see him safe from farther harms, In dungeon deep Crowdero, cast 945 By Hudibras, as yet lay fast; Where, to the hard and ruthless stones, His great heart made perpetual moans f Him she resolv'd that Hudibras Should ransom, and supply his place. 950 This stopp'd their fury, and the basting Which towards Hudibras was hasting. . They thought it was but just and right That what she had achiev'd in fight She should dispose of how she pleas'd ; 955 Crowdero ought to be releas'd : Nor could that any way be done So well as this she pitch'd upon : For who a better could imagine ? This therefore they resolv'd t' engage in. 960 The Knight and Squire first they made Rise from the ground where they were laid : Then mounted both upon their horses, But with their faces to the arses ; Orsin led Hudibras's beast, 965 And Talgol that which lialpho prest, 90 HUDIBRAS. Whom etout Magnano, valiant Cerdon, And Colon, waited as a guard on ; AH ush'ring Trulla in the rear, With th' arms of either prisoner. 970 In this proud order and array They put themselves upon the way, Striving to reach th' enchanted castle, Where stout Crowdero in durance lay still. Thither with greater speed than shows 975 And triumph over conquer'd foes Do use f allow, or than the bears Or pageants borne before lord mayors Are wont to use, they soon arriv'd In order, soldier-like contriv'd ; 980 Still marching in a warlike posture, As fit for battle as for muster. The Knight and Squire they first unhorse, And bending "gainst the fort their force, They all advanc'd, and round about 985 Begirt the magical redoubt. Magnan led up in this adventure, And made way for the rest to enter ; For he was skilful in black art, No less than he that built the fort ; 990 And with an iron mace laid flat A breach, which straight all enter'd at, And in the wooden dungeon found Crowdero laid upon the ground. Him they release from durance base : 995 RestorM t' his fiddle and his case, And liberty, his thirsty rage With luscious vengeance to assuage : For he no sooner was at large, But Trulla straight brought on the charge, And in the self-same limbo put 1001 The Knight and Squire where he was shut ; Where leaving them in Hockley i 1 th" Hole, Their bangs and durance to condole, Confhrd and conjur'd into narrow 1005 Enchanted mansion to know sorrow, In the same order and array Which they advanc'd^ they march'd away. PART I.— CANTO III. 91 But Hudibras, who scorn'd to stoop To Fortune, or be said to droop, 1010 Cheer'd up himself with ends of verse, And sayings of philosophers. Quoth he, Th' one half of man, his mind, Is, sui juris, unconfhTd, And cannot be laid by the heels, 1015 Whate'er the other moiety feels. ; Tis not restraint or liberty That makes men prisoners or free ; But perturbations that possess The mind, or eequanimities. 1020 The whole world was not half so wide To Alexander, when he cry'd, Because he had but one to subdue, As was a paltry narrow tub to Diogenes, who is not said 1025 (For aught that ever I could read) To whine, put finger i' th' eye, and sob, Because h' had ne'er another tub. The ancients made two sev'ral kinds Of prowess in heroic minds ; 1030 The active and the passive valiant ; Both which are pari libra gallant : For both to give blows, and to carry, In fights are equi-necessary : But in defeats, the passive stout 1035 Are always found to stand it out Most desp'rately, and to outdo The active 'gainst the conqu'ring foe. Tho' we with blacks and blues are suggill'd, Or, as the vulgar say, are cudgell'd ; 1040 He that is valiant, and dares fight, Though drubb'd, can lose no honour by't. Honour's a lease for lives to come, And cannot be extended from The legal tenant ; 'tis a chattel 1045 Not to be forfeited in battle. If he that in the field is slain, Be in the bed of honour lain, He that is beaten may be said To lie in honour's truckle-bed. 1050 92 HUDIBRAS. For as we see th' eclipsed sun By mortals is more gaz'd upon, Than when, adorn'd with all his light, He shines in serene sky most bright ; So valour, in a low estate, 1055 Is most admirM and wonder'd at. Quoth Ralph, How great I do not know We may by being beaten grow ; But none, that see how here we sit, Will judge us overgrown with wit. 1060 As gifted brethren, preaching by A carnal hour-glass, do imply, Illumination can convey Into them what they have to say, But not how much ; so well enough 1065 Know you to charge, but not draw off: For who, without a cap and bauble, Having subdu'd a bear and rabble, And might with honour have come off, Would put it to a second proof? 1070 A politic exploit, right fit For Presbyterian zeal and wit. Quoth Hudibras, That cuckoo's tone, Ralpho, thou always harp'st upon. When thou at any thing would'st rail, 1075 Thou mak'st Presbytery the scale To take the height on't, and explain To what degree it is profane : Whats'ever will not with (thy what d'ye call) Thy light jump right, thou call'st synodical; As if Presbytery were the standard 1081 To size whats'ever 's to be slandered. Dost not remember how this day Thou to my beard was bold to say, That thou couldst prove bear-beating equal With synods orthodox and legal ? 1086 Do if thou can'st, for I deny't. Ard dare thee to't with all thy light. Quoth Ralpho, Truly that is no Hard matter for a man to do, 1090 That has but any guts in 's brains, And cou'd believe it worth his pains ; PART I. CANTO III. 93 But since you dare and urge me to it, You'll find I've light enough to do it. Synods are mystical bear-gardens, 1095 Where elders, deputies, churchwardens, And other members of the court, Manage the Babylonish sport ; For prolocutor, scribe, and bear-ward, Do differ only in a mere word ; 1100 Both are but sev'ral synagogues Of carnal men, and bears, and dogs : Both anti-christian assemblies, To mischief bent, far as in them lies ; Both stave and tail with fierce contests, 1105 The one with men, the other beasts. The diff'rence is, the one fights with The tongue, the other with the teeth ; And that they bait but bears in this, In th' other, souls and consciences ; 1110 Where saints themselves are brought to stake For gospel-light, and conscience' sake ; Expos'd to Scribes and Presbyters, Instead of mastiff dogs and curs, Than whom th' have less humanity ; 1115 For these at souls of men will fly. This to the prophet did appear, Who in a vision saw a bear, Prefiguring the beastly rage Of church-rule in this latter age : 1120 As is demonstrated at full By him that baited the Pope's bull. Bears nat'rally are beasts of prey, That live by rapine ; so do they. What are their orders, constitutions, 1125 Church-censures, curses, absolutions, But sev'ral mystic chains they make, To tie poor Christians to the stake, And then set heathen officers, Instead of dogs, about their ears ? 1130 For to prohibit and dispense ; To find out, or to make offence ; 1122. A learned divine in King James's time wrote a polemic work against the Pope, and gave it that ua- lucky nickname of The Pope's Bull baited. 94 HUDIBRAS. Of hell and heaven to dispose ; To play with souls at fast and loose ; To set what characters they please, 1135 And mulcts on sin or godliness ; Reduce the church to gospel-order, By rapine, sacrilege, and murder ; To make Presbytery supreme, And kings themselves submit to them ; 1140 And force all people, though against Their consciences, to turn saints ; Must prove a pretty thriving trade, When saints monopolists are made : When pious frauds, and holy shifts, 1145 Are dispensations and gifts, Their godliness becomes mere ware, And evVy synod but a fair. Synods are whelps of th' Inquisition, A mongrel breed of like pernicion ; 1150 And growing up, became the sires Of scribes, commissioners, and triers ; Whose bus'ness is, by cunning sleight, To cast a figure for men's light ; To find, in lines of beard and face, 1155 The physiognomy of grace ; And, by the sound and twang of nose, If all be sound within disclose, Free from a crack or flaw of sinning, As men try pipkins by their ringing ; 1160 By black caps, underlaid with white, Give certain guess at inward light. Which Serjeants at the gospel wear, To make the spiritual calling clear ; The handkerchief about the neck 1165 (Canonical cravat of Smeck, 1166. Smectymnuus was a club of five parliamentary holders-forth ; "the characters of whose names and ta- lents were by themselves expressed in that senseless and insignificant word. They wore handkerchiefs about their necks for a mark of distinction (as the officers of the parliament army then did), which afterwards de- generated into carnal cravats. About the beginning of the long parliament, in the year 1641, these five wrote a book against episcopacy and the Common Prayer, to which they all subscribed their names ; being Stephen Marshal, Edmund Calamy, Thomas Young, Matthew PART I.— CANTO III. 95 From whom the institution came, When church and state they set on flame, And worn by them as badges then Of spiritual warfaring men) 1170 Judge rightly if regeneration Be of the newest cut in fashion. Sure 'tis an orthodox opinion, That grace is founded in dominion. Great piety consists in pride ; 1175 To rule is to be sanctified : To domineer, and to control, Both o'er the body and the soul, v Is the most perfect discipline Of church-rule, and by right divine. 1180 Bel and the Dragon's chaplains were More moderate than these by far : For they (poor knaves) were glad to cheat, To get their wives and children meat ; But these will not be fobb'd off so ; 1185 They must have wealth and power too, Or else with blood and desolation They'll tear it out o' th' heart o' th' nation. Sure these themselves from primitive And heathen priesthood do derive, 1190 When butchers were the only clerks, Elders and presbyters of kirks ; Whose directory was to kill ; And some believe it is so still. The only diff 'rence is, that then 1195 They slaughter'd only beasts, now men. For then to sacrifice a bullock, Or now and then a child to Moloch, Newcomen, and William Spurstow, and from thence they and their followers were called Smectymnians. They are remarkable for another pious book, which they wrote some time after that, entitled The King's Cabinet Unlocked, wherein all the chaste and endear- ing expressions, in the letters that passed between his majesty King Charles I. and his royal consort, are by these painful labourers in the devil's vineyard turned into burlesque and ridicule. Their books were answer- ed with as much calmness and genteelness of expression, and as much learning and honesty, by the Rev. Mr. Sy- monds, then a deprived clergyman, as trTeirs was stuffed with malice, spleen, and rascally invectives. 96 HUDIBRAS. They count a vile abomination, But not to slaughter a whole nation. 1200 Presbytery does but translate The papacy to a free state ; A commonwealth of Popery, Where ev'ry village is a see As well as Rome, and must maintain 1205 A tithe-pig metropolitan ; Where ev'ry presbyter and deacon Commands the keys for cheese and bacon ; And ev'ry hamlet's governed By 's Holiness, the church's head ; 1210 More haughty and severe in 's place, Than Gregory or Boniface. Such churbh must (surely) be a monster With many heads : for if we conster What in th' Apocalypse we find, 1215 According to th' apostle's mind, 5 Tis that the whore of Babylon With many heads did ride upon ; Which heads denote the sinful tribe Of deacon, priest, lay-elder, scribe. 1220 Lay-elder, Simeon to Levi, Whose little finger is as heavy As loins of patriarchs, prince-prelate, And bishop-secular. This zealot Is of a mongrel, diverse kind ; 1225 Cleric before, and lay behind ; A lawless linseywoolsey brother, Half of one order, half another ; A creature of amphibious nature, On land a beast, a fish in water ; 1230 That always preys on grace or sin ; A sheep without, a wolf within. This fierce inquisitor has chief Dominion over men's belief And manners ; can pronounce a saint 1235 Idolatrous or ignorant, When superciliously he sifts Through coarsest boulter others' gifts ; For all men live and judge amiss, Whose talents jump not just with his. 1240 PART L— CANTO III. 97 He'll lay on gifts with hands, and place On dullest noddle light and grace, The manufacture of the kirk, Those pastors are but th' handy- work Of his mechanic paws, instilling 1245 Divinity in them by feeling ; From whence they start up chosen vessels, Made by contact, as men get measles. So cardinals, they say, do grope At th' other end the new-made pope. 1250 Hold, hold, quoth Hudibras ; soft fire, They say, does make sweet malt. Good Squire, Festina lente, not too fast ; For haste (the proverb says) makes waste. The quirks and cavils thou dost make 1255 Are false, and built upon mistake : And I shall bring you, with your pack Of fallacies, t' elenchi back ; And put your arguments in mood And figure to be understood. 1260 I'll force you, by right ratiocination, To leave your vitilitigation, 1249. This relates to the story of Pope Joan, who wag called John VIII. Platina saith she was of English ex- traction, but born at Mentz ; who, having disguised her- self like a man, travelled with her paramour to Athens, where she made such progress in learning, that coming to Rome, she met with few that could equal her; so that, on the death of Pope Leo IV. she was chosen to succeed him ; but being got with cfiild by one of her do- mestics, her travail came upon her between the Colos- sian Theatre and St. Clement's, as she was going to the Lateran Church, and died upon the place, having sat two years, one month, and four days, and was buried there without any pomp. He owns that, for the shame of this, the popes decline going through this street to the Lateran ; and that, to avoid the like error, when any pope is placed in the Porphyry Chair, his genitals are felt by the youngest deacon, through a hole made for that purpose ; but he supposes the reason of that to be, to put him in mind that he is a man, and obnoxious to the necessities of nature , whence he will have the seat to be called Sedes Stercoraria. 1262. Vitilitigation is a word the Knight was passion- ately in love with, and never failed to use it upon all occasions ; and therefore to omit it, when it fell in the I way, had argued too great a neglect of his learning and parts ; though it means no more than a perverse humour of wrangling. F 98 HUDIBRAS. And make you keep to th' question close. And argue dialecticos. Tlie question then, to state it first, 1265 Is, which is better, or which worst, Synods or bears ? Bears I avow To be the worst, and synods thou. But to make good th' assertion, Thou say'st they're really all one. 12T0 If so, not worse ; for if th' are idem, Why then, tantundem dat tantidem. For if they are the same, by course, Neither is better, neither worse. Bat I deny they are the same, 1275 More than a maggot and I am. That both are animalia I grant, but not rationalia : For though they do agree in kind, Specific difference we find ; 1560 And can no more make bears, of these, Than prove my horse is Socrates. That synods are bear-gardens too, Thou dost affirm : but 1 say, No : And thus I prove it in a word ; 1285 Whats'ever assembly's not impowVd To censure, curse, absolve, and ordain Can be no synod : but bear-garden Has no such pow'r ; ergo, 'tis none : And so thy sophistry's overthrown. 1290 But yet we are" beside the question Which thou didst raise the first contest on ; For that was, Whether bears are better Than synod-men . ? I say, Negatur. That bears are beasts, and synods men, 1295 Is held by all : they're better then ; For bears and dogs on four legs go, As beasts, but synod-men on two. ; Tis true, they all have teetli and nails ; But prove that synod-men have tails ; 1300 Or that a rugged, shaggy fur Grows o'er the hide of presbyter ; Or that his snout and spacious ears Do hold proportion with a bear's. PART 1.— CANTO III. 99 A bear's a savage beast, of all 1305 Most ugly and unnatural ; Whelp'd without form, until the dam Has lick'd it into shape and frame : But all thy light can ne'er evict, That ever synod man was lick'd, 1310 Or brought to any other fashion Than his own will and inclination. But thou dost farther yet in this Oppugn thyself and sense ; that is, Thou would'st have presbyters to go 1315 For bears and dogs, and bear-wards too ; A strange chimera of beasts and men, Made up of pieces heterogene ; Such as in nature never met In eodem subjecto yet. 1320 Thy other arguments are all Supposures, hypothetical, That do but beg, and we may choose Either to grant them, or refuse. Much thou hast said, which I know when 1325 And where thou stol'st from other men, Whereby 'tis plain thy light and gifts Are all but plagiary shifts ; And is the same that Ranter said, Who, arguing with me, broke my head, 1330 And tore a handful of my beard : The self-same cavils then I heard, When, Ving in hot dispute about This controversy, we fell out : And what thou know'st I answer'd then, 1335 Will serve to answer thee agen. Quoth Ralpho, Nothing but th' abuse Of human learning you produce ; Learning, that cobweb of the brain, Profane, erroneous, and vain ; 1340 A trade of knowledge, as replete As others are with fraud and cheat ; An art t' incumber gifts and wit, And render both for nothing fit ; Makes light unactivc, dull, and troubled, 1345 Like little David in Saul's doublet : 100 HUDIBRAS. A cheat that scholars put upon Other men's reason and their own ; A fort of error, to ensconce Absurdity and ignorance ; 1350 That renders all the avenues To truth impervious and abstruse, By making plain things, in debate, By art perplex'd and intricate : For nothing goes for sense or light, 1355 That will not with old rules jump right: As if rules were not in the schools Deriv'd from truth, but truth from rules. This Pagan heathenish invention Is good for nothing but contention. 1360 For as, in sword and buckler fight, All blows do on the target light ; So when men argue, the greafst part O' th' contest falls on terms of art, Until the fustian stuff be spent, 1365 And then they fall to th' argument. Quoth Hudibras, Friend Ralph, thou hast Outrun the constable at last : For thou art fallen on a new Dispute, as senseless as untrue, 1370 But to the former opposite And contrary as black to white ; Mere desparata ; that concerning Presbytery; this, human learning; Two things s' averse, they never yet 1375 But in thy rambling fancy met. But I shall take a fit occasion T' evince thee by ratiocination, Some other time, in place more proper Than this we're in ; therefore lets stop here, And rest our weary M bones a while, 1381 Already tir'd with other toil. 1373. Disparata are things separate and unlike, from the Latin word dispare. 101 PART II.— CANTO I. The Knight, by damnable magician, Being cast illegally in prison, Love brings his action on the case, And lays it upon Hudibras. How he receives the Lady's visit, And cunningly solicits his suit, Which he defers ; yet on parole Redeems him from th' enchanted hole. But now t' observe romantic method, Let bloody steel awhile be sheathed ; And all those harsh and rugged sounds Of bastinadoes, cuts, and wounds, Exchanged to Love's more gentle style, 5 To let our reader breathe a while : In which, that we may be as brief as Is possible, by way of preface, Is't not enough to make one strange, That some men's fancies should ne'er change,10 But make all people do and say The same things still the self-same way ? Some writers make all ladies purloin'd, And knights pursuing like a whirlwind : Others make all their knights, in fits 15 Of jealousy, to lose their wits ; Till drawing blood o' th' dames, like witches, Th' are forthwith cur'd of their capriches. Some always thrive in their amours, By pulling plaisters off their sores : 20 As cripples do to get an alms, Just so do they, and win their dames. Some force whole regions, in despite O' geography, to change their site ; Make former times shake hands with latter, 25 And that which was before come after. 1. The beginning of this Second Part may perhaps seem strange and abrupt to those who do not know that it was written on purpose in imitaiion of Virgil, who be- gins the IVth Book of his ,/Eneids in the very same man- ner, 'At Regina gravi,' &c. And this is enough to satis- fy the curiosity of those who believe that invention and fancy ought to be measured (like cases in law) by pre- cedents, or else they are in the power of the critic 102 HUDIBRAS. But those that write in rhyme, still make The one verse for the other's sake ; *For one for sense, and one for rhyme, I think's sufficient at one time. ' 30 But we forget in what sad plight We whilom left the captive Knight And pensive Squire, both bruis'd in body, And conjur'd into safe custody. Tir'd with dispute and speaking Latin, 35 As well as basting and bear-baiting, And desperate of any course, To free himself by wit or force, His only solace was, that now His dog-bolt fortune was so low, 40 That either it must quickly end, Or turn about again, and mend ; In which he found th' event, no less Than other times, beside his guess. There is a tall long-sided dame, *5 (But wondrous light,) ycleped Fame, That, like a thin cameleon, boards Herself on air, and eats her words ; Upon her shoulders wings she wears Like hanging sleeves lin'd through with ears, 50 And eyes, and tongues, as poets list, Made good by deep mythologist : With these she through the welkin flies, And sometimes carries truth, oft lies ; With letters hung, like eastern pigeons, 55 And mercuries of farthest regions ; Diurnals writ for regulation Of lying, to inform the nation ; And by their public use to bring down The rate of whetstones in the kingdom. 60 About her neck a pacquet-mail, Fraught with advice, some fresh, some stale, Of men that walk'd when they were dead, And cows of monsters brought to bed ; Of hail-stones big as pullets' eggs, 65 And puppiee whelp'd with twice two legs; A blazing-star seen in the west, By six or seven men at least. PART II.— CANTO I. 103 Two trumpets she doth sound at once. Bat both of clean contrary tones ; 70 But whether both in the same wind, Or one before, and one behind, We know not ; only this can tell, The one sounds vilely, th' other well ; And therefore vulgar authors name 75 Th' one Good, th' other Evil, Fame. This tattling gossip knew too well What mischief Hudibras befel, And straight the spiteful tidings bears Of all to th 1 unkind widow's ears. 80 Democritus ne'er laugh'd so loud, To see bawds carted through the crowd, Or funerals with stately pomp March slowly on in solemn dump, As she laugh'd out, until her back, 85 As well as sides, was like to crack. She vow'd she would go see the sight, And visit the distressed Knight ; To do the office of a neighbour, And be a gossip at his labour ; 90 And from his wooden jail, the stocks, To set at large his fetter-locks ; And by exchange, parole, or ransom, To free him from th' enchanted mansion, This b'ing resolv'd, she call'd for hood 95 And usher, implements abroad Which ladies wear, beside a slender Young waiting-damsel to attend her. All which appearing, on she went, To find the Knight in limbo pent : 100 And 'twas not long before she found Him, and the stout Squire, in the pound ; Both coupled in enchanted tether, By farther leg behind together. For as he sat upon his rump, 105 His head, like one in doleful dump, Between his knees, his hands apply'd Unto his ears on either side, And by him, in another hole, Afflicted Ralpho, cheek by jowl ; 110 104 HUDIBRAS. She came upon him in his wooden Magician's circle, on the sudden, As spirits do V a conjuror, When in their dreadful shapes th' appear. No sooner did the Knight perceive her, 115 Hut straight he fell into a fever, Inflam'd all over with disgrace, To be seen by her in such a place ; Which made him hang his head, and scowl, And wink and goggle like an owl. 120 He felt his brains begin to swim, When thus the dame accosted him : This place (quoth she) they say's enchanted, And with delinquent spirits haunted, That here are ty'd in chains, and scourg'd, 125 Until their guilty crimes be purg'd : Look, there are two of them appear, Like persons I have seen somewhere. Some having mistaken blocks and posts For spectres, apparitions, ghosts, 130 With saucer eyes, and horns ; and some Have heard the devil beat a drum ; But if our eyes are not false glasses, That give a wrong account of faces, That beard and I should be acquainted, 135 Before 'twas conjur'd or enchanted ; For though it be disfigur'd somewhat, ^.s if 't had lately been in combat, it did belong to a worthy knight, Howe'er this goblin has come by't. 140 When Hudibras the lady heard Discoursing thus upon his beard, And speak with such respect and honour Both of the beard and the beard's owner, He thought it best to set as good 145 A face upon it as he cou'd, And thus he spoke : Lady, your bright And radiant eyes are in the right: The beard's th' identic beard you knew, The same numerically true ; 150 Nor is it worn by fiend or elf, But its proprietor himself. PART II.— CANTO I. 105 O heavens ! quoth she, can that be true ? T do begin to fear 'tis you : Not by your individual whiskers, 1&5 But by your dialect and discourse, That never spoke to man or beast In notions vulgarly exprest. But what malignant star, alas ! Has brought you both to this sad pass? 16Q Quoth he, The fortune of the war, Which I am less afflicted for, Than to be seen with beard and face, By you in such a homely case. Quoth she, Those need not be asham'd 165 For being honourably maim'd ; If he that is in battle conquer'd Have any title to his own beard, Though yours be sorely lugg'd and torn, It does your visage more adorn 170 Than if 'twere prun'd, and starch'd, and lan- And cut square by the Russian standard, [der'd, A torn beard's like a tatter'd ensign, That's bravest which there are most rents in. That petticoat about your shoulders 175 Does not so well become a soldier's ; And I'm afraid they are worse handled, Although i' th' rear, your beard the yan led ; And those uneasy bruises make My heart for company to ake, 180 To see so worshipful a friend I' th' pillory set, at the wrong end. Quoth Hudibras, This thing call'd pain Is (as the learned Stoics maintain) Not bad simpliciter, nor good, 185 But merely as 'tis understood. Sense is deceitful, and many feign As well in counterfeiting pain As other gross phenomenas, In which it oft mistakes the case. 190 But since th' immortal intellect (That's free from error and defect, Whose objects still persist the same) Is free from outward bruise and maim, F2 106 HUDIBRAS. Which nought external can expose 195 To gross material bangs or blows, It follows we can ne'er be sure Whether we pain or not endure ; And just so far are sore and grieved, As by the fancy is believ'd. 200 Some have been wounded with conceit, And died of mere opinion straight; Others, tho' wounded sore in reason, Felt no contusion, nor discretion. A Saxon duke did grow so fat, 205 The mice (as histories relate) Eat grots and labyrinths to dwell in His postic parts, without his feeling : Then how is't possible a kick Should e'er reach that way to the quick? 210 Quoth she, I grant it is in vain For one that's basted to feel pain, Because the pangs his bones endure Contribute nothing to the cure : Yet honour hurt is wont to rage 215 With pain no med'cine can assuage. Quoth he, That honour's very squeamish That takes a basting for a blemish ; For what's more hon'rable than scars, Or skin to tatters rent in wars ? 220 Some have been beaten till they know What wood a cudgel's of by th' blow ; Some kick'd until they can feel whether A shoe be Spanish or neat's leather ; And yet have met, after long running, 225 With some whom they have taught that cun- The farthest way about t' overcome, [ning. In th' end does prove the nearest home. By laws of learned duellists, They that are bruis'd with wood or fists, 230 And think one beating may for once Suffice, are cowards and paltroons : But if they dare engage t 1 a second, They're stout and gallant fellows reckoned. 205. The history of the Duke of Saxony is not so stranee as that of a bishop, his countryman, who was quite eaten up witli rats and mice. PART II.— CANTO I. 107 Th' old Romans freedom did bestow, 235 Our princes worship, with a blow. King Pyrrhus cur'd his splenetic And testy courtiers with a kick. The Negus, when some mighty lord Or potentate's to be restor'd, 240 And pardon'd for some great offence, With which he's willing to dispense, First has him laid upon his belly, Then beaten back and side to a jelly ; That done, he rises, humbly bows, 245 And gives thanks for the princely blows ; Departs not meanly proud, and boasting Of his magnificent rib-roasting. The beaten soldier proves most manful, That, like his sword, endures the anvil, 25'0 And justly's held more formidable, The more his valour's malleable : But he that fears a bastinado Will run away from his own shadow : And though I'm now in durance fast, 255 By our own party basely cast, Ransom, exchange, parole refus'd, And worse than by the en'my us'd : In close catasta shut, past hope Of wit or valour to elope ; 260 As beards the nearer that they tend To th' earth still grow more reverend , And cannons shoot the higher pitches, The lower we let down their breeches ; I'll make this low dejected fate 265 Advance me to a greater height. Quoth she, Y' have almost made me in love With that which did my pity move. Great wits and valours, like great states, Do sometimes sink with their own weights : 270 237. -Pyrrhus, king of Epirus, as Pliny says, had this occult quality in his toe, ' Pollicis in dextro pede tactu lienosis medebatur,' 1. 7. c. 11. 259. Catasta is but a pair of stocks in English. But heroical poetry must not admit of any vulgar word (espe- cially of paltry signification,) and therefore some of our modem authors are fain to import foreign words from »broad,that were never before heard of in our language. 108 HUDIBRAS. Th' extremes of glory and of shame, Like east and west, become the same : No Indian prince has to his palace More foll'wers than a thief to th' gallows. But if a beating seem so brave, 275 What glories must a whipping have? Such great achievements cannot fail To cast salt on a woman's tail : For if I thought your nat'ral talent Of passive courage were so gallant, 280 As you strain hard to have it thought, I could grow amorous, and dote. When Hudibras this language heard, He prick'd up's ears, and strok'd his beard : Thought he, this is the lucky hour; 285 Wines work when vines are in the flow'r. This crisis then I'll set my rest on, And put her boldly to the question. Madam, what you would seem to doubt, Shall be to all the world made out, 290 How I've been drubb'd, and with what spirit And magnanimity I bear it ; And if you doubt it to be true, I'll stake myself down against you : And if I fail in love or troth, 295 Be you the winner, and take both. Quoth she, I've heard old cunning stagers Say, fools for arguments use wagers ; And though I prais'd your valour, yet I did not mean to baulk your wit ; 300 Which if you have, you must needs know What I have told you before now, And you b' experiment have prov'd, I cannot love where Fm belov'd. Quoth Hudibras, 'tis a caprich 305 Beyond th' infliction of a witch ; So cheats to play with those still aim That do not understand the game. Love in your heart as idly burns As fire in antique Roman urns, 310 To warm the dead, and vainly light Those only that see nothing by't. PART II.— CANTO I. 109 Have you not power to entertain, And render love for love again ; -As no man can draw in his breath 315 At once, and force out air beneath ? Or do you love yourself so much. To bear all rivals else a grutch ? What fate can lay a greater curse Than you upon yourself would force ? 320 For wedlock without love, some say, Is but a lock without a key. It is a kind of rape to marry One that neglects, or cares not for ye : For what does make it ravishment, 325 But b'ing against the mind's consent? A rape that is the more inhuman For being acted by a woman. Why are you fair, but to entice us To love you, that you may despise us? 339 But though you cannot love, you say, Out of your own fanatic way, Why should you not at least allow Those that love you to do so too ? For, as you fly me, and pursue 335 Love more averse so I do you ; And am by your own doctrine taught To practise what you call a fau't. Quoth she, If what you say is true, You must fly me as I do you ; 340 But 'tis not what we do but say, In love and preaching that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, 345 Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup : Command me to piss out the moon, And 'twill as easily be done. Love's power's too great to be withstood By feeble human flesh and blood. - 350 'Twas he that brought upon his knees The hect'ring, kill-cow Hercules; Transform 'd his leager-lion's skin T' a petticoat, and made him spin ; 110 HUDIBRAS. Seiz'd on his club, and made it dwindle 355 T' a feeble distaff and a spindle. 'Twas he that made emptors gallants To their own sisters and their aunts ; Set popes and cardinals agog, To play with pages at leap-frog. 360 'Twas he that gave our senate purges, And flux'd the house of many a burgess ; Made those that represent the nation Submit, and suffer amputation ; And all the grandees o 1 th' cabal 365 Adjourn to tubs at spring and fall. He mounted synod-men, and rode 'em To Dirty Lane and little Sodom ; Made 'em curvet like Spanish jenets, And take the ring at Madam 870 'Twas he that made Saint Francis do More than the devil could tempt him to, In cold and frosty weather grow Enamourd of a wife of snow ; And though she were of rigid temper, 375 With melting flames accost and tempt her; Which after in enjoyment quenching, He hung a garland on his engine. Quoth she, if love hath these effects, Why is it not forbid our sex ? 380 Why is't not damn'd and interdicted, For diabolical and wicked ? &nd sung, as out of tune, against. As Turk and pope are by the saints? I find I've greater reason for it, 385 Than I believ'd before, t' abhor it. Quoth Hudibras, These sad effects Spring from your heathenish neglects Of Love's great pow'r, which he returns Upon yourselves with equal scorns ; 390 371. The ancient writers of the lives of saints were of the same sort of people who first writ of knight-er- rantry ; and as in the one they rendered the brave ac- tions of some great persons ridiculous, by their prodigi- ous lies, and sottish way of describing them, so they have abused the piety of some devout persons, by iin posing such stories on them as this upon St. Frauds. PART II.— CANTO I. Ill And those who worthy lovers slight, Plagues with prepost'rous appetite. This made the beauteous queen of Crete To take a town-bull for her sweet, And from her greatness stoop so low, 395 To be the rival of a cow : Others to prostitute their great hearts, To be baboons' and monkeys' sweethearts ; Some with the dcv'l himself in league grow, By's representative a Negro. 400 'Twas this made vestal maid love-sick, And venture to be bury'd quick : Some by their fathers, and their brothers, To be made mistresses and mothers. 5 Tis this that proudest dames enamours 405 On lacqueys and valets de chambres ; Their haughty stomachs overcomes, And makes 'em stoop to dirty grooms ; To slight the world, and to disparage Claps, issue, infamy, and marriage. 410 Quoth she, These judgments are severe, Yet such as I should rather bear Than trust men with their oaths, or prove Their faith and secresy in love. Says he, There is as weighty reason 415 For secresy in love as treason. Love is a burglarer, a felon, That at the windore-eye does steal in, To rob the heart, and with his prey Steals out again a closer way, 420 Which whosoever can discover, He's sure (as he deserves) to suffer, Love is a fire, that burns and sparkles In men as nat'rally as in charcoals, Which sooty chemists stop in holes, 425 When out of wood they extract coals : So lovers should their passions choke, That, tho' they burn, they may not smoke. 393. The history of Pasiphae is common enough: only this may be observed, that though she brought the bull a son and heir, yet the husband was fain to father it, as appears by the name ; perhaps, because being an island, he was within the four seas when the infant was begotten. 112 HUDIBRAS. 'Tis like that sturdy thief that stole And dragg'd beasts backward into's hole : 430 So Love does lovers, and us men Draws by the tails into his den, That no impression may discover, And trace t' his cave the wary lover. But if you doubt I should reveal 435 What you entrust me under seal, ril prove myself as close and virtuous As your own secretary Albertus. Quoth she, I grant you may be close In hiding what your aims propose. 440 Love-passions are like parables, By which men still mean something else. Though love be all the world's pretence, Money's the mythologic sense ; The real substance of the shadow, 445 Which all address and courtship's made to. Thought he, I understand your play, And how to quit you your own way : He that will win his dame must do As Love does when he bends his bow; 450 With one hand thrust the lady from, And with the other pull her home. I grant, quoth he, wealth is a great Provocative to am'rous heat : It is all philtres, and high diet, 455 That makes love rampant, and to fly out : 'Tis beauty always in the flower, That buds and blossoms at fourscore : 'Tis that by which the sun and moon At their own weapons are outdone : 460 That makes knights-errant fall in trances, And lay about 'em in romances : 'Tis virtue, wit, and worth, and all That men divine and sacred call : For what is worth in any thing, 465 But so much money as 'twill bring? Or what but riches is there known, Which man can solely call his own ; 438. Albertus Magnus was a Swedish bishop, who wrote a very learned work, ' De Secretis Mulierum.' PART II.— CANTO I. 113 In which no creature goes his half, Unless it. be to squint and laugh ? 470 I do confess with goods and land, I'd have a wife at second-hand ; And such you are. Nor is't your person My stomach's set so sharp and fierce on ; But 'tis (your better part) your riches, 475 That my enamour'd heart bewitches. Let me your fortune but possess, And settle your person how you please: Or make it o'er in trust to th' devil ; You'll find me reasonable and civil. 480 Quoth she, I like this plainness better Than false mock-passion, speech, or letter, Or any feat of qualm or sowning, But hanging of yourself, or drowning. Your only way with me to break 485 Your mind, is breaking of your neck ; For as when merchants break, o'erthrown Like nine-pins, they strike others down, So that would break my heart, which done, My tempting fortune is your own. 490 These are but trifles ; ev'ry lover Will damn himself over and over, And greater matters undertake For a less worthy mistress' 1 sake : Yet th' are the only way to prove 495 Th' unfeign'd realities of love : For he that hangs, or beats out's brains, The devil's in him if he feigns. Quoth Hudibras, This way's too rough For mere experiment and proof: 500 It is no jesting trivial matter, To swing i' th' air, or douce in water, And, like a water- witch, try love ; That's to destroy, and not to prove : As if a man should be dissected 505 To find what part is disaffected. Your better way is to make over, In trust, your fortune to your lover, 470. Pliny in his Natural History, affirms, that, 'Unl animalium homini oculi depravantur, wide cognomina Sirabonum et Peetorum.' Lib 2. 114 HUDIBRAS. Trust is a trial ; if it break, 'Tis not so desp'rate as a neck. 510 Beside, th' experiment's more certain; Men venture necks to gain a fortune : The soldier does it ev'ry day (Eight to the week) for six-pence pay : Your pettifoggers damn their souls, 515 To share with knaves in cheating fools : And merchants, vent'ring through the main, Slight pirates, rocks, and horns, for gain. This is the way I advise you to : Trust me, and see what I will do. 520 Quoth she, I should be loth to run Myself all th 1 hazard, and you none ; Which must be done, unless some deed Of yours aforesaid do precede. Give yourself one gentle swing, 525 For trial, and Til cut the string : . Or give that rev'rend head a maul, Or two, or three, against a wall, To show you are a man of mettle, And I'll engage myself to settle. 530 Quoth he, My head's not made of brass, As Friar Bacon's noddle was, Nor (like the Indian's skull) so tough, That authors say, 'twas musket-proof; As it had need to be, to enter, 535 As yet, on any new adventure : You see what bangs it has endur'd, That would, before new feats be cur'd : But if that's all you stand upon, Here, strike me luck, it shall be done. 540 Quoth she, The matter's not so far gone As you suppose : two words t' a bargain : 532. The tradition of Friar Bacon and theBrazen Head is very commonly known ; and, considering the times he lived in, is not much more strange than what another great philosopher of his name has delivered npof a ring, that heing tied in a string, and held like a pendulum in the middle of a silver howl, will vibrate of itself, and tell exactly against the sides of the divining cup, the same thing with, Time is, time was, &c. 533. American Indians, among whom (the same au thors affirm ) there ate others whose skulls are so soft, to use their own words, ' Ut digito perforari possunt.' PART H.— CANTO I. 115 That may be done, and time enough, When you have given downright proof: And yet 'tis no fantastic pique 545 I have to love, nor coy dislike : 'Tis no implicit, nice aversion T' your conversation, mien, or person, But a just fear, lest you should prove False and perfidious in love : 550 For if I thought you could be true, I could love twice as much as you. Quoth he, My faith, as adamantine As chains of destiny, I'll maintain : True as Apollo ever spoke, 555 Or oracle from heart of oak : And if you'll give my flame but vent, Now in close hugger-mugger pent, And shine upon me but benignly, With that one and that other pigsney, 560 The sun and day shall sooner part, Than love of you shake off my heart ; The sun, that shall no more dispense His own, but your bright influence. Ill carve your name on barks of trees, 565 With true-love's-knots and flourishes, That shall infuse eternal spring, And everlasting flourishing ; Drink ev'ry letter on't in stum, And make it brisk champagne become : 570 Where'er you tread, your foot shall set The primrose and the violet : All spices, perfumes, and sweet powders, Shall borrow from your breath their odours : Nature her charter shall renew, 575 And take all lives of things from you ; The world depend upon your eye, And when you frown upon it, die : Only our loves shall still survive, New worlds and natures to outlive, 580 And, like to heralds' moons, remain All crescents, without change or wane. 536. Jupiter's oracle in Epirus, near the city of Dodo- na, ' Ubi nemus erat Jovi sacrum. Querneum lotum, In quo Jovis Dodonspi templuin fuisse narratur.' 116 HUDIBRAS. Hold, hold, quoth she; no more of this, Sir Knight ; you take your aim amiss : For you will find it a hard chapter 585 To catch me with poetic rapture, In which your mastery of art Doth shew itself, and not your heart : Nor will you raise in mine combustion By dint of high heroic fustian. 590 She that with poetry is won, Is but a desk to write upon ; And what men say of her, they mean No more than on the thing they lean. Some with Arabian spices strive 595 T' embalm her cruelly alive; Or season her, as French cooks use Their haut-gouts, bouillies, or ragouts : Use her so barbarously ill, To grind her lips upon a mill, 600 Until the facet doublet doth Fit their rhymes rather than her mouth : Her mouth compared to an oyster's, with A row of pearl in't — 'stead of teeth. Others make posies of her cheeks, 605 Where red and whitest colours mix ; In which the lily, and the rose, For Indian lake and ceruse goes. The sun and moon by her bright eyes Eclips'd and darken'd in the skies, 610 Are but black patches, that she wears, -» Cut into suns, and moons, and stars : By which astrologers, as well As those in heav'n above, can tell What strange events they do foreshow 615 Unto her under-world below. Her voice, the music of the spheres, So loud, it deafens mortals' ears, As wise philosophers have thought ; And that's the cause we hear it not. 620 This has been done by some, who those Th'^adorM in rhyme would kick in prose ; And in those ribbons would have hung, Of which melodiously they sung; PART II.—CANTO I. 11? That have the hard fate to write best 625 Of those still that deserve it least ; It matters not how false or forc'd, So the best things be said o' th' worst : It goes for nothing when 'tis said ; Only the arrow's drawn to th' head, 630 "Whether it be a swan or goose They level at : so shepherds use To set the same mark on the hip Both of their sound and rotten sheep : For wits, that carry low or wide, 635 Must be aim'd higher, or beside The mark, which else they ne'er come nigh, But when they take their aim awry. But I do wonder you should choose This way t' attack me with your Muse, 640 As one cut out to pass your tricks on, With fulhams of poetic fiction ; I rather hop'd I should no more Hear from you o' th' gallanting score : For hard dry-bastings us'd to prove 645 The readiest remedies of love ; Next a dry-diet ; but if those fail, Yet this uneasy loop-hoFd jail, In which y' are hamper'd by the fetlock, Cannot but put y' in mind of wedlock : 650 Wedlock, that's worse than any hole here, If that may serve you for a cooler ; T' allay your mettle, all agog Upon a wife, the heavier clog : Nor rather thank your gentler fate, 655 That for a bruis'd or broken pate Has freed you from those knobs that grow Much harder on the marry 'd brow ; But if no dread can cool your courage, From vent'ring on that dragon, marriage, 660 Yet give me quarter, and advance To nobler aims your puissance : Level at beauty and at wit ; The fairest mark is easiest hit. Quoth Hudibras, I'm beforehand 665 In that already, with your command ; 118 HUDIBRAS. For where does beauty and high wit But in your constellation meet ? Quoth she, What does a match imply, But likeness and equality? 670 I know you cannot think me fit To be th' yoke-fellow of your wit ; Nor take one of so mean deserts, To be the partner of your parts ; A grace, which, if I cou'd believe, 675 I've not the conscience to receive. That conscience, quoth Hudibras, Is misinform'd : I'll state the case : A man may be a legal donor Of any thing whereof he's owner, 680 And may confer it where he lists, I' th' judgment of all casuists ; Then wit, and parts, and valour, may Be alinated, and made away, By those that are proprietors, 685 As I may give or sell my horse. Quoth she, I grant the case is true, And proper 'twixt your horse and you ; But whether I may take as well As you may give away or sell ? 690 Buyers, you know, are bid beware ; And worse than thieves receivers are. How shall I answer hue and cry, For a roan-gelding, twelve hands high, All spurr'd and switched, a lock on 's hoof, 695 A sorrel mane ? Can I bring proof Where, when, by whom, and what y' were sold And in the open market tolfd for?, [for, Or should I take you for a stray, You must be kept a year and day 700 (Ere I can own you) here i' th' pound, Where, if y' are sought, you may be found : And in the meantime 1 must pay For all your provender and hay. Quoth he, It stands me much upon 705 T' enervate this objection, And prove myself, by topic clear, No gelding, as you would infer. PART IL— CANTO I. 119 Loss of virility's averr'd To be the cause of loss of beard, 710 That does (like embryo in the womb) Abortive on the chin become. This first a woman did invent, In envy of man's ornament ; Semiramis of Babylon, 715 Who first of all cut men o' th' stone, To mar their beards, and lay foundation Of sow-geldering operation. Look on this beard, and tell me whether Eunuchs wear such, or geldings either . ? 720 Next it appears I am no horse ; That I can argue and discourse ; Have but two legs, and ne'er a tail. Quoth she, That nothing will avail ; For some philosophers of late here, 725 Write men have four legs by nature, And that 'tis custom makes them go Erron'ously upon but two ; As 'twas in Germany made good B' a boy that lost himself in a wood, 730 And growing down t' a man, was wont With wolves upon all four to hunt. As for your reasons drawn from tails, We cannot say they're true or false, Till you explain yourself, and shew, 735 B' experiment, 'tis so or no. Quoth he, If you'll join issue on't, I'll give you satisfactory account; So you will promise, if you lose, To settle all, and be my spouse. 740 715. Semiramis, queen of Assyria, is said to be the first that invented eunuchs. ' Semiramis teneros mares castravit omnium prima.' Am. Marcel 1. 34. p. 12. Which is something strange in a lady of her constitu- tion, who is said to have received horses into her em- braces ; but that, perhaps, may be the reason why she afterwards thought men not worth the while. 725. Sir K. D- in his Book of Bodies, who has this story of the German Boy, which he endeavours to make good by several natural reasons ; by which those who have the dexterity to believe what they please may be fully satisfied of the probability of it. 120 HUDIBRAS. That never shall be done (quoth she) To one that wants a tail, by me : For tails by nature sure were meant, As well as beards for ornament : And though the vulgar count them homely, 745 In men or beast they are so comely, So jantee, alamode, and handsome, I'll never marry man that wants one ; And till you can demonstrate plain, You have one equal to your mane, 759 I'll be torn piecemeal by a horse, Ere I'll take you for better or worse. The Prince of Cambay's daily food Is asp, and basilisk, and toad, Which makes him have so strong a breath, 755 Each night he stinks a queen to death ; Yet I shall rather lie in 's arms Than yours, on any other terms. Quoth he, What nature can afford I shall produce, upon my word ; 760 And if she ever gave that boon To man, Fll prove that I have one ; I mean by postulate illation, When you shall offer just occasion : But since y' have yet deny'd to give 765 My heart, your pris'ner, a reprieve, But make it sink down to my heel, Let that at least }'our pity feel ; And, for the sufferings of your martyr, Give its poor entertainer quarter ; 770 And, by discharge or mainprize, grant DelivYy from this base restraint. Quoth she, I grieve to see your leg" Stuck in a hole here like a peg ; And if I knew which way to do't, 775 (Your honour safe) I'd let you out. That dames by jail delivery Of errant-knights have been set free, When by enchantment they have been, And sometimes for it, too, laid in, 780 Is that which knights are bound to do By order, oath, and honour too : PART IL— CANTO I. 121 For what are they renown'd and famous else, But aiding of distressed damosels? But for a lady, no wajs errant, 785 To free a knight, we have no warrant In any authentical romance, Or classic author yet of France ; And I'd be loth to have you break An ancient custom for a freak, • 790 Or innovation introduce In place of things of antique use, To free your heels by any course, That might b' unwholesome to your spurs ; K Which, if I should consent unto, 795 It is not in my pow'r to do ; For 'tis a service must be done ye With solemn previous ceremony, Which always has been us'd t' untie The charms of those who here do lie : 800 For as the ancients heretofore To Honour's temple had no door But that which through Virtue's lay, So from this dunge6n there's no way To honour'd freedom, but by passing 905 That other virtuous school of lashing, Where knights are kept in narrow lists, With wooden lockets 'bout their wrists ; In which they for a while are tenants, And for their ladies suffer penance : 810 Whipping, that's Virtue's governess, TutVess of arts and sciences ; That mends the gross mistakes of Nature, And puts new life into dull matter ; That lays foundation for renown, 815 And all the honours of the gown. This suffer'd, they are set at large, And freed with hon'rable discharge. Then in their robes the penitentials Are straight presented with credentials, 820 And in their way attended on By magistrates of ev'ry town : And, all respect and charges paid, They're to their ancient seats convey'd* G 122 HUDIBRAS. Now if you'll venture, for my sake, i To try the toughness of your back, And suffer (as the rest have done) The laying of a whipping on (And may you prosper in your suit, As you with equal vigour do't,) I I here engage myself to loose ye, And free your heels from Caperdewsie. But since our sex's modesty Will not allow I should be by, Bring me, on oath, a fair account, [ And honour too, when you have done't, And I'll admit you to the place You claim as due in my good grace. If matrimony and hanging go By dest'ny, why not whipping too ? 6 What med'cine else can cure the fits Of lovers when they lose their wits ? Love is a boy by poets styl'd ; Then spare the rod, and spoil the child. A Persian emperor whipp'd his grannam, 8 The sea, his mother Venus came on ; And hence some revVend men approve Of rosemary in making love. As skilful coopers hoop their tubs With Lydian and with Phrygian dubs, 8 Why may not whipping have as good A grace ? performed in time and mood, With comely movement, and by art, Raise passion in a lady's heart ? It is an easier way to make 8 Love by, than that which many take. Who would not rather suffer whipping, Than swallow toasts of bits of ribbon ? Make wicked verses, treats, and faces, And spell names over with beer-glasses ; 8 Be under vows to hang and die Love's sacrifice, and all a lie ? With China-oranges, and tarts, And whining plays, lay baits for hearts? 845 Xerxes, who used to whip the seas and wind. 1 In eorum atque Eurum solitus seevire flagellis.' Juv Bat. 10. PART II.— CANTO I. 123 Bribe chamber-maids, with love and money, 865 To break no roguish jests upon ye? For lilies limn'd on cheeks, and roses, With painted perfumes, hazard noses? Or, vent'ring to be brisk and wanton, Do penance in a paper lantern ? 870 Airthis you may compound for now, By suffering what I offer you ; Which is no more than has been done By knights for ladies long agone. Did not the great La Mancha do so 875 For the Infanta del Toboso ? Did not th' illustrious Bassa make Himself a slave for Miss's sake ? And with bull's pizzle, for her love, Was taw'd as gentle as a glove ? 880 Was not young Florio sent (to cool His flame for Biancafiore) to school, Where pedant made his pathic bum For her sake suffer martyrdom ? Did not a certain lady whip 885 Of late her husband's own lordship? And though a grandee of the house, Claw'd him with fundamental blows ; Ty'd him stark naked to a becb-post, And firk'd his hide, as if sh' had rid post ; 890 And after in the sessions-court, Where whipping's judg'd, had honour for't ; This swear you will perform and then I'll set you from the enchanted den, And the magician's circle clear. 895 Quoth he, I do profess and swear, And will perform what you enjoin, Or may I never see you mine. Amen (quoth she ;) then turn'd about, And bid her Squire let him out. 900 But ere an artist could be found T' undo the charms another bound, The sun grew low, and left the skies, Put down (some write) by ladies' eyes. The moon pull'd off her veil of light, 905 That hides her face by day from sight 124 HUDIBRAS. (Mysterious veil, of brightness made, That's both her lustre and her shade,) And in the lantern of the night With shining horns hung out her light ; 910 For darkness is the proper sphere, Where all false glories use t' appear. The twinkling stars began to muster, And glitter with their borrowM lustre, While sleep the weary'd world reliev'd, 915 By counterfeiting death revivM. His whipping penance till the morn Our vot'ry thought it best V adjourn, And not to carry on a work Of such importance in the dark, 920 With erring haste, but rather stay, And dot in the open face of day ; And in the mean time go in quest Of next retreat to take his rest. CANTO II. The Knight and Squire, in hot dispute, Within an ace of tailing out, Are parted with a sudden fright Of strange alarm, and stranger sight; With which adventuring to stickle, They're sent away in nasty pickle. 'Tis strange how some men's tempers sui. (Like bawd and brandy) with dispute, That for their own opinions stand fast Only to have them claw'd and canvast; That keep their consciences in cases, 5 As fiddlers do their crowds and bases, NeVr to be usM but when they're bent To play a fit for argument ; Make true and false, unjust and just, Of no use but to be discust ; 16 Dispute, and set a paradox Like a strait boot upon the stocks, And stretch it more unmercifully Than Helmont, Montaigne, White, or Tully. PART II.— CANTO II. 125 So th' ancient Stoics, in their porch, 15 With fierce dispute maintained their church ; Beat out their brains in fight and study, To prove that virtue is a body ; That bonum is an animal, Made good with stout polemic brawl ; 20 In which some hundreds on the place Were slain outright ; and many a face Retrenched of nose, and eyes, and beard, To maintain what their sect averr'd. All which the Knight and Squire, in wrath, 25 Had like t' have suffer'd for their faith ; Each striving to make good his own, As by the sequel shall be shown. The sun had long since, in the lap Of Thetis, taken out his nap, 30 And, like a lobster boiPd, the morn From black to red began to turn, When Hudibras, whom thoughts and aking 'Twixt sleeping kept all night and waking, Began to rub ms drowsy eyes, 35 And from his couch prepar'd to rise, Resolving to dispatch the deed He vow'd to do with trusty speed : But first, with knocking loud, and bawling, He rous'd the Squire, in truckle lolling : 40 And, after many circumstances, Which vulgar authors, in romances, Do use to spend their time and wits on, To make impertinent description, They got (with much ado) to horse, 45 And to the castle bent their course, In which he to the dame before To suffer whipping duly swore ; 15. c In porticu (Stoicorum Schola Athenis) discipu- lorum seditionibus mille quadringenti triginta cives in- ter fecti sunt.' Diog. Laert. in vita Zenonis, p. 383. Those old virtuosos were better proficients in these ex- ercises than modern, who seldom improve higher than cuffing and kicking. 19 Bonum is such a kind of animal as our modern vir- tuosi from Don Quixote will have windmills,under sail, to be. The same authors are of opinion, that all ships are fishes while they are afloat ; but when they are run on ground, or laid up in the dock, become ships again. 126 HUDIBRAS. Where now arriv'd, and half unharnest, To carry on the work in earnest, 50 He stopp'd, and paus'd upon the sudden, And with a serious forehead plodding, Sprung a new scruple in his head, Which first he scratch'd, and after said— Whether it be direct infringing 55 An oath, if I should wave this swingeing, And what I've sworn to bear, forbear, And so b' equivocation swear, Or whether it be a lesser sin To be forsworn than act the thing, 60 Are deep and subtle points, which must, T 1 inform my conscience, be discust; In which to err a little may To errors infinite make way : And therefore I desire to know S5 Thy judgment ere we farther go. Quoth Ralpho, Since you do enjoin't, I shall enlarge upon the point ; And, for my own part, do not doubt Th' affirmative may be made out. 70 But first, to state the case aright, For best advantage of our light, And thus 'tis : Whether 't be a sin To claw and curry your own skin, Greater or less, than to forbear, 75 And that you are forsworn, forswear. But first, o' th' first : The inward man, And outward, like a clan and clan, Have always been at daggers-drawing, And one another clapper-clawing. 80 Not that they really cuff, or fence, But in a spiritual mystic sense ; Which to mistake, and make 'em squabble, In literal fray 's abominable. 'Tis heathenish, in frequent use 85 With Pagans and apostate Jews, To offer sacrifice of bridewells, Like modern Indians to their idols; And mongrel Christians of our times, That expiate less with greater crimes, 90 PART H.— CANTO II. 127 And call the foul abomination Contrition and mortification. Is 't not enough we're bruis'd and kicked With sinful members of the wicked ; Our vessels, that are sanctify 'd, 95 Profan'd and curry 'd back and side ; But we must claw ourselves with shameful And heathen stripes, by their example ; Which (were there nothing to forbid it) Is impious, because they did it : 100 This, therefore, may be justly reckon'd A heinous sin. Now to the second : That saints may claim a dispensation To swear and forswear, on occasion, I doubt not but it will appear 105 With pregnant light : the point is clear. Oaths are but words, and words but wind ; Too feeble implements to bind ; And hold with deeds proportion so As shadows to a substance do. 110 Then when they strive for place, 'tis fit The weaker vessel should submit. Although your church be opposite To ours as Black Friars are to White, In rule and order, yet I grant, 115 You are a Reformado Saint ; And what the saints do claim as due, You may pretend a title to : But saints whom oaths and vows oblige, Know little of their privilege ; 120 Farther (I mean) than carrying on Some self-advantage of their own ; For if the dev'l, to serve his turn, Can tell truth, why the saints should scorn, When it serves theirs, to swear and lie, 125 I think there's little reason why : Else h' has a greater power than they, ^ Which 'twere impiety to say. W' are not commanded to forbear Indefinitely at all to swear ; 130 But to swear idly, and in vain, Without sejf-interest or gain ; 128 HUDIBRAS. For breaking of an oath, and lying", Is but a kind of self-denying; A saint-like virtue: and from hence 135 Some have broke oaths by Providence ; Some, to the glory of the Lord, PerjurM themselves, and broke their word ; And this the constant rule and practice Of all our late Apostles' acts is. 140 Was not the cause at first begun With perjury, and carried on? Was there an oath the godly took, But in due time and place they broke ? Did we not bring our oaths in first, 145 Before our plate, to have them burst, And cast in fitter models for The present use of church and war? Did not our worthies of the house, Before they broke the peace, break vows? 150 For having freed us first from both Th' allegiance and suprem'cy oath, Did they not next compel the nation To take and break the protestation ? To swear, and after to recant 155 The solemn league and covenant? To take th' engagement, and disclaim it, Enforc'd by those who first did frame it ? Did they not swear, at first, to fight For the king's safety and his right, 160 And after march'd to find him out, And charg'd him home with horse and foot; But yet still had the confidence To swear it was in his defence . Did they not swear to live and die 165 With Essex, and straight laid him by? If that were all, for some have swore As false as they, if th' did no more. Did they not swear to maintain law, In which that swearing made a flaw ? 170 For Protestant religion vow, That did that vowinsr disallow? For privilege of Parliament, In which that swearing made a rent ? PART II.— CANTO II. 129 And. since, of all the three, not one 175 Is left in being, 'tis well known. Did they not swear, in express words, To prop and back the House of Lords, And after turn'd out the whole house-full Of peers, as dang'rous and unuseful? 180 So Cromwell, with deep oaths and vows, Swore all the Commons out o' th' H%use ; Vow'd that the red-coats would disband, Ay, marry wou'd they, at their command ; And troll'd them on, and swore, and swore, 185 Till th' army turn'd them out of door. This tells us plainly what they thought, That oaths and swearing go for nought, And that by them th' were only meant To serve for an expedient. 190 What was the public faith found out for, But to slur men of what they fought for? The public faith, which ev'ry one Is bound t' observe, yet kept by none ; And if that go for nothing, why 195 Should private faith have such a tie ? Oaths were not purposed, more than law, To keep the good and just in awe, But to confine the bad and sinful, Like moral cattle, in a pinfold. 200 A saint 's of th' heav'nly realm a peer ; And as no peer is bound to swear, But on the gospel of his honour, Of which he may dispose as owner It follows, though the thing be forgery, 205 And false, t' affirm it is no perjury, But a mere ceremony, and a breach Of nothing, but a form of speech ; And goes for no more when 'tis took, Than mere saluting of the book. 210 Suppose the Scriptures are of force, TheyVe but commissions of course, And saints have freedom to digress, And vary from 'em, as they please ; Or misinterpret them, by private 215 Instructions, to all ajms they drive at. G2 130 HUDIBRAS. Then why should we ourselves abridge And curtail our own privilege t Quakers (that, like to lanterns, bear TJheir light within 'em) will not swear : 220 Their gospel is an accidence, By which they construe conscience, And hold no sin so deeply red, As that of breaking Priscian's head (The head and founder of their order, 225 That stirring hats held worse than murder) ; These thinking th' are obliged to troth In swearing, will not take an oath : Like mules, who, if th' have not their will To keep their own pace, stand stock-still : 230 But they are weak, and little know "What free-born consciences may do. 5 Tis the temptation of the devil That makes all human actions evil : For saints may do the same things by 235 The Spirit, in sincerity, Which other men are tempted to, And at the devil's instance do ; And yet the actions be contrary, Just as the saints and wicked vary. 240 For as on land there is no beast But in some fish at sea 's exprest, So in the wicked there's no vice Of which the saints have not a spice ; And yet that thing that's pious in 245 The one, in th' other is a sin. Is't not ridiculous, and nonsense, A saint should be a slave to conscience, That ought to be above such fancies, As far as above ordinances? 250 She's of the wicked, as I guess, B' her looks, her language, and her dress : And though, like constables, we search, For false wares, one another's church, Yet all of us hold this for true, 255 No faith is to the wicked due : For truth is precious and divine ; Too rich a pearl for carnal swine. PART II.— CANTO II. 131 Quoth Hudibras, All this is true ; Yet 'tis not fit that all men knew 260 Those mysteries and revelations ; And therefore topical evasions Of subtle turns and shifts of sense Serve best with th' wicked for pretence ; Such as the learned Jesuits use, 265 And Presbyterians, for excuse Against the Protestants, when th' happen To find their churches taken napping : As thus : A breach of oath is duple, And either way admits a scruple, 270 And may be ex parte of the maker, More criminal than the injur'd taker ; For he that strains too far a vow, Will break it, like an o'er-bent bow : And he that made, and forc'd it, broke it, 275 Not he that for convenience took it. A broken oath is, quatenus oath, As sound t' all purposes of troth, As hroken laws are ne'er the worse ; Nay, till th' are broken have no force. 280 What's justice to a man, or laws, That never comes within their claws? They have no pow'r, but to admonish ; Cannot control, coerce, or punish ; Until they're broken, and then touch 285 Those only that do make 'em such. Beside, no engagement is allow'd By men in prison made for good ; P^or when they're set at liberty, They're from th' engagement too set free. 290 The rabbins write, when any Jew Did make to God or man, a vow, Which afterward he found untoward, And stubborn to be kept, or too hard, Any three other Jews o' th' nation 295 Might free him from the obligation ; And have not two saints pow'r to use A greater privilege than three Jews ? The court of conscience, which in man JShouitJ be supreme and sovereign, 300 139 HUDIBRAS. Is't fit should be subordinate To evVy petty court V th 1 state, And have less power than the lesser, To decvl with perjury at pleasure; Have its proceedings disallow'd, or 305 Allow'd, at fancy of Pye-Powder ? Tell all it does, or does not know, For swearing ex-officio ? Be forc'd V impeach a broken hedge, And pigs unring'd at Vis. Franc. Pledge? 310 Discover thieves, and bawds, recusants, Priests, witches, eves-droppers, and nuisance ; Tell who did play at games unlawful, And who mTd pots of ale but half full; And have no pow"r at all, no shift, 315 To help itself at a dead lift? Why should not conscience have vacation As well as other courts o' th' nation ; Have equal power to adjourn, Appoint appearance and return : 320 And make as nice distinction servo To split a case, as those that carve, Invoking cuckolds' names, hit joints ? Why should not tricks as slight do points ? Is not th' High-Court of Justice sworn 325 To judge that law that serves their turn ? Make their own jealousies high treason, And fix 'em whomsoever they please on? Cannot the learned counsel there Make laws in any shape appear ? 330 Mould 'em as witches do their clay, When they make pictures to destroy, And vex 'em into any form That fits their purpose to do harm? Rack 'em until they do confess, 335 Impeach of treason whom they please, And most perfidiously condemn Those that engag'd their lives for them? And yet do nothing in their own sense, But what they ought by oath and conscience. Can they not juggle, and with slight 341 Conveyance, play with v rong and right • PART II.— CANTO II. 133 And sell their blasts of wind as dear As Lapland witches bottled air ? Will not fear, favour, bribe, and grudge, 345 The same case several ways adjudge? As seamen with the self-same gale, Will sev'ral diff'rent courses sail. As when the sea breaks o'er its bounds, And overflows the level grounds, 350 Those banks and dams, that, like a screen, Did keep it out, now keep it in ; So when tyrannic usurpation Invades the freedom of a nation, The laws o' th' land, that were intended 355 To keep it out, are made defend it. Does not in Chanc'ry ev'ry man swear What makes best for him in his answer ? Is not the winding up witnesses And nicking more than half the bus'ness ? 360 For witnesses, like watches, go Just as they're set, too fast or slow ; And where in conscience they're strait-lac'd, 'Tis ten to one that side is cast. Do not your juries give their verdict 365 As if they felt the cause, not heard it? And as they please, make matter o' fact Run all on one side, as they're packt ? Nature has made man's breast no windores, To publish what he does within doors, 370 Nor what dark secrets there inhabit, Unless his own rash fury blab it. If oaths can do a man no good In his own bus'ness, why they should In other matters do him hurt, 375 I think there's little reason for't. He that imposes an oath makes it, Not he that for convenience takes it : Then how can any man be said To break an oath he never made ? 380 These reasons may, perhaps, look oddly To the wicked, though th' evince the godly; But if they will not serve to clear My honour, I am ne'er the near. 134 HUDIBRAS. Honour is like that glassy bubble 385 That finds philosophers such trouble, Whose least part crack'd, the whole does fly, And wits are crack'd to find out why. Quoth Ralpho, Honour's but a word To swear by only in a lord : 390 In other men, 'tis but a huff To vapour with, instead of proof ; That, like a wen, looks big and swells, Is senseless, and just nothing else. Let it (quoth he) be what it will, 395 It has the world's opinion still. But as men are not wise that run The slightest hazards they may shun, There may a medium be found out To clear to all the world the doubt ; 400 And that is, if a man may do't, By proxy whipt, or substitute. Though nice and dark the point appear (Quoth Ralph,) it may hold up and clear. That sinners may supply the place 405 Of suff ring saints is a plain case. Justice gives sentence many times On one man for another's crimes. Our brethren of New England use Choice malefactors to excuse, 410 And hang the guiltless in their stead, Of whom the churches have less need; As lately 't happen'd : In a town There liv'd a cobbler, and but one, That out of doctrine could cut use, 415 And mend men's lives as well as shoes. This precious brother having slain, In time of peace, an Indian (Not out of malice, but mere zeal, Because he was an infidel,) 420 The mighty Tottipottymoy Sent to our elders an envoy, Complaining sorely of the breach Of league held forth by brother Patch 413. The history of the cobbler had been attested by persons of good credit, who were upon the place when it was dona. PART II.— CANTO II. 135 Against the articles in force 425 Between both churches, his and ours ; For which he crav'd the saints to render Into his hands or hang th' offender : But they maturely having weigh'd They had no more but him o' th' trade, 430 (A man that serv'd them in a double Capacity, to teach and cobble), Resolv'd to spare him ; yet, to do The Indian Hoghgan Moghgan too Impartial justice, in his stead did 435 Hang an old weaver, that was bed-rid. Then wherefore may not you be skipp'd, And in your room another whipp'd ? For all philos'phers, but the sceptic, Hold whipping may be sympathetic. 440 It is enough, quoth Hudibras, Thou hast resolv'd and clear'd the case ; And canst, in conscience, not refuse From thy own doctrine to raise use. I know thou wilt not (for my sake) 445 Be tender conscience of thy back : Then strip thee of thy carnal jerkin, And give thy outward-fellow a ferking ; For when thy vessel is new hoop'd, All leaks of sinning will be stopp'd. 450 Quoth Ralpho, You mistake the matter; For in all scruples of this nature, No man includes himself, nor turns The point upon his own concerns. As no man of his own self catches 455 The itch, or amorous French aches ; So no man does himself convince, By his own doctrine, of his sins : And though all cry down self, none means His own self in a literal sense. 460 Beside, it is not only foppish, But vile, idolatrous and popish, For one man, out of his own skin, To ferk and whip another's sin ; As pedants out of school-boys' breeches 465 Do claw and curry their own itches. 136 HUDIBRAS. Bat in this case it is profane, And sinful too, because in vain : For we must take our oaths upon it, You did the deed, when I have done it, 470 Quoth Hudibras, That's answer'd soon: Give us the whip, we'll lay it on. Quoth Ralpho, That we may swear true, 'Twere properer that I whipp'd you : For when with your consent 'tis done, 475 The act is really your own. Quoth Hudibras, It is in vain (I see) to argue 'gainst the grain ; Or, like the stars, incline men to What they're averse themselves to do : 480 For when disputes are weary'd out, 5 Tis interest still resolves the doubt : But since no reason can confute ye, I'll try to force you to your duty ; For so it is, howe'er you mince it, 485 As, ere we part, I shall evince it, And curry (if you stand out) whether You will or no, your stubborn leather. Canst thou refuse to bear thy part I' th' public work, base as thou art? 490 To higgle thus for a few blows, To gain thy knight an op'lent spouse, Whose wealth his bowels yearn to purchase, Merely for th' interest of the churches . ? And when lie has it in his claws 495 Will not be hide-bound to the cause : Nor shall thou find him a curmudgeon, If thou dispatch it without grudging : If not, resolve, before we go, That you and I must pull a crow. 500 Y' had best, (quoth Ralpho) as the ancients Say wisely, have a care o' th' main chance, And look before you ere you leap ; For as you sow, y' are like to reap : And were y' as good as George-a- Green, 505 I shall make bold to turn agon : Nor am [ doubtful of the issue In a just quarrel, and mine is so. PART II.— CANTO II. 137 Is 't fitting for a man of honour To whip the saints, like Bishop Bonner ? 510 A Knight t' usurp the beadle's office, For which y' are like to raise brave trophies? But I advise you (not for fear, But for your own sake) to forbear ; And for the churches, which may chance, 515 From hence, to spring a variance, And raise among themselves new scruples, Whom common danger hardly couples. Remember how, in arms and politics, We still have worsted all your holy tricks ; 520 Trepann'd your party with intrigue, And took your grandees down a peg ; New modell'd th' armv, and cashier'd All that to legion SMEC adher'd ; Made a mere utensil o' your church, 525 And after left it in the lurch ; A scaffold to build up our own, And, when w' had done with't, pull'd it down ; Capoch'd your rabbins of the synod, And snapp'd their canons with a why-not? 530 (Grave synod men, that were rever'd For solid face, and depth of beard ;) Their classic model prov'd a maggot, Their direct'ry an Indian Pagod ; And drown'd their discipline like a kitten, 535 On which they'd been so long a sitting ; Decry'd it as a holy cheat, Grown out of date, and obsolete ; And all the saints of the first grass, As castling foals of Balaam's ass. 540 At this the Knight grew high in chafe, And staring furiously on Ralph, He trembled, and lookM pale with ire ; Like ashes first, then red as fire. Have I (quoth he) been ta'en in fight, 545 And for so many moons lain by't, And, when all other means did fail, Have been exchang'd for tubs of ale ? 548. The Knight was kept prisoner in Exeter, and, after several exchanges proposed, but none accepted of 138 HUDIBRAS. Not but they thought me worth a ransom Much more considerable and handsome, 550 But for their own sakes, and for fear They were not safe when I was there ; Now to be baffled by a scoundrel, An upstart sectVy, and a mongrel, Such as breed out of peccant humours 555 Of our own church, like wens or tumours, And, like a maggot in a sore, Would that which gave it life devour ; It never shall be done or said : With that he seiz'd upon his blade; 560 And Ralpho too, as quick and bold, Upon his basket-hilt laid hold, With equal readiness prepard To draw, and stand upon his guard ; When both were parted on the sudden, 565 With hideous clamour, and a loud one, As if all sorts of noise had been Contracted into one loud din; Or that some member to be chosen Had got the odds above a thousand, 570 And, by the greatness of his noise, Prov'd fittest for his country's choice. This strange surprisal put the Knight And wrathful Squire into a fright ; And though they stood prepared, with fatal 575 Impetuous rancour to join battle, Both thought it was the wisest course To wave the fight and mount to horse, And to secure, by swift retreating, Themselves from danger of worse beating. 580 Yet neither of them would disparage, By utt'ring of his mind, his courage ; Which made them stoutly keep their ground, With horror and disdain wind-bound. And now the cause of all their fear 585 By slow degrees approach'd so near, They might distinguish different noise Of horns, and pans, and dogs, and boys, was at last released for a barrel of ale, as he often used to declare. PART IL— CANTO II. 139 And kettle-drums, whose suHen dub Sounds like the hooping of a tub. 590 But when the sight appeared in view, They found it was an antique show j A triumph, that, for pomp and state, Did proudest Romans emulate : For as the aldermen of Rome 595 Their foes at training overcome, And not enlarging territory (As some mistaken write in story), Being mounted, in their best array, Upon a car, and who but they ! * 600 And follow'd with a world of tall-lads, That merry ditties trollM, *nd ballads, Did ride with many a good-morrow, [borough ; Crying, ' Hey for our town !' through the So when this triumph drew so nigh 605 They might particulars descry, They never saw two things so pat, In all respects, as this and that. First he that led the cavalcate Wore a sow-gelder's flagellate, 610 On which he blew as strong a level As well-fee'd lawyer on his breviate, When over one another's heads They charge (three ranks at once) like Swedes. Next pans and kettles of all keys, 615 From trebles down to double base ; And after them, upon a nag, That might pass for a forehand stag, A cornet rode, and on his staff A smock display'd did proudly wave. 620 Then bagpipes of the loudest drones, With snuffling broken- winded tones, Whose blasts of air, in pockets shut, Sound filthier than from the gut, And make a viler noise than swine 625 In windy weather, when they whine. Next one upon a pair of panniers, Full fraught with that which for good manners Shall here be nameless, mixt with grains, Which he dispens'd among the swains, 630 140 HUDIBRAS. And busily upon the crowd At random round about bestow'd. Then, mounted on a horned horse, One bore a gauntlet and gilt spurs, Ty'd to the pummel of a long sword 635 He held revcrst, the point turn'd downward. Next after, on a raw-bon'd steed, The conqueror's standard-bearer rid, And bore aloft before the champion A petticoat display 'd, and rampant; 640 Near whom the Amazon triumphant Bestrid her beast, and on the rump on't Sat face to tail, and bum to bum", The warrior whilomf>overcome, Arm'd with a spindle and a distaff, 645 Which, as he rode, she made him twist off; And when he loiter'd, o"er her shoulder Chastis'd the reformado soldier. Before the dame, and round about, March'd whifflers and stamers on foot, 650 With lackies, grooms, valets, and pages, In fit and proper equipages ; Of whom some torches bore, some links, Before the proud virago minx, That was both Madam and a Don, 655 Like Nero's Sporus, or Pope Joan ; And at fit periods the whole rout Set up their throats with clamorous shout. The Knight, transported, and the Squire, Put up their weapons, and their ire ; 660 And Hudibras, who us'd to ponder On such sights with judicious wonder, Could hold no longer to impart His animadversions, for his heart. Quoth he, In all my life, till now, 665 I ne'er saw so profane a show. It is a Paganish invention, Which heathen writers often mention : And he who made it had read Goodwin, Or Ross, or Caelius Rhodogine, 670 With all the Grecian Speeds and Stows, That best describe those ancient shows ; PART II.— CANTO II. 141 And has observed all fit decorums We find descruVd by old historians : For as the Roman conqueror, 675 That put an end to foreign war, Ent'ring the town in triumph for it, Bore a slave with him, in his chariot ; So this insulting female brave Carries behind her here a slave : 680 And as the ancients long ago, When they in field defy'd the foe, Hung out their mantles della guerre, So her proud standard-bearer here Waves on his spear, in dreadful manner, 685 A Tyrian petticoat for banner. Next links and torches, heretofore Still borne before the emperor : And as, in antique triumphs, eggs Were borne for mystical intrigues, 690 There's one with truncheon, like a ladle, That carries eggs too, fresh or addle ; And still at random, as he goes, Among the rabble-rout bestows. Quoth Ralpho, You mistake the matter ; 695 For all th' antiquity you smatter Is but a riding us'd of course, When the gray mare's the better horse ; When o'er the breeches greedy woman Fight to extend their vast dominion ; 700 And in the cause impatient Grizel Has drubb'd her husband with bull's pizzle, And brought him under covert-baron, To turn her vassal with a murrain ; When wives their sexes shift, like hares, 705 And ride their husbands like night-mares, And they, in mortal battle vanquish'd, Are of their charter disenfranchis'd, 678. ' Et sibi consul Me placeat, curru servus porlatur eodem. 663. ' Tunica Coccinea solebat pridie quam dimican dum esset, supra praetorium poni, quasi admonitio, et indicium futurse pugnaB.' Lipsius in Tacit, p. 56. 687. That the Roman emperors were wont to have torches borne before them (by day) in public, appear* by Herodian in Pertinace. Lips, in Tacit, p. 16. 142 HUDIBRAS. And by the right of war, like gills, Condemn'd to distaff, horns, and wheels : 710 For when men by their wives are cow'd, Their horns of course are understood. Quoth Hudibras, Thou still giv'st sentence Impertinently, and against sense. 5 Tis not the least disparagement 715 To be defeated b) 7 th 1 event, Nor to be beaten by main force ; That does not make a man the worse, Although his shoulders with battoon Be claw'd and cudgell'd to some tune. 720 A tailor's prentice has no hard Measure, that's bang'd with a true yard : But to turn tail, or run away, And without blows give up the day, Or to surrender ere th' assault, 725 That's no man's fortune, but his fault, And renders men of honour less Than all th' adversity of success ; And only unto such this show Of horns and petticoats is due. 730 There is a lesser profanation, Like that the Romans call'd ovation : For as ovation was allow'd For conquest purchas'd without blood, So men decree these lesser shows 735 For victory gotten without blows, By dint of sharp hard words, which some Give battle with, and overcome ; These, mounted in a chair-curule, Which moderns call a cucking-stool, 740 March proudly to the river's side, And o'er the waves in triumph ride ; Like dukes of Venice, who are said The Adriatic Sea to wed*, And have a gentler wife than those 745 For whom the state decrees those shows. But both are heathenish, and come From th' whores of Babylon and Rome, And by the saints should be withstood, As Antichristian and lewd ; 750 PART IL— CANTO II. 143 And we as such, should now contribute Our utmost stragglings to prohibit. This said, they both advanc'd, and rode A dog-trot through the bawling crowd, T' attack the leader, and still prest, 755 Till they approach 'd him breast to breast : Then Hudibras, with face and hand, Made signs for silence ; which obtain'd, What means (quoth he) the devil's procession With men of orthodox profession ? 760 'Tis ethnic and idolatrous, From heathenism deriv'd to us. Does not the Whore of Babylon ride Upon her horned beast astride, Like this proud dame, who either is 7G5 A type of her, or she of this ? Are things of superstitious function Fit to be us'd in gospel sun-shine ? It is an Antichristian opera, Much us'd in midnight times of Popery, 770 Of running after self-inventions Of wicked and profane intentions ; To scandalize that sex for scolding, To whom the saints are so beholden. Women, who were our first apostles, 775 Without whose aid we had been lost else ; Women, that left no stone unturn'd In which the cause might be concerned ; Brought in their children's spoons and whistles, To purchase swords, carbines, and pistols; 780 Their husbands, cullies, and sweet-hearts, To take the saints' and churches' parts ; Drew several gifted brethren in, That for the bishops would have been, And fix'd 'em constant to the party, 785 With motives powerful and hearty; Their husbands robb'd, and made hard shifts T' administer unto their gifts All they could rap, and rend and pilfer, To scraps and ends of gold and silver; 790 Kubb'd down the teachers, tir'd and spent With holding forth for Parliament : 144 HUDIBRAS. PamperM and edify'd their zeal With marrow-puddings many a meal ; Enabled them, with store of meat, 796 On controverted points to eat ; And cramm'd 'em, till their guts did ake, With cawdle, custard, and plum-cake : What have they done, or what left undone, That might advance the cause at London ? 800 March'd rank and file, with drum and ensign, T' intrench the city for defence in ; RaisM rampiers with their own soft hands, To put the enemy to stands ; From ladies down to oyster-wenches, 805 LabourM like pioneers in trenches ; Fell to their pick-axes, and tools, And help'd the men to dig like moles. Have not the handmaids of the city Chose of their members a committee, 810 For raising of a common purse Out of their wages to raise horse? And do they not as triers sit, To judge what officers are fit? Have they ? At that an egg let fly 815 Hit him directly o'er the eye, And running down his cheek, besmear *d With orange-tawny slime his beard ; But beard and slime being of one hue, The wou»d the less appear'd in view. 820 Then he that on the panniers rode, fjet fly on th' other side a load, And quickly chargM again, gave fully In Ralpho's face another volley. The Knight was startled with the smell, 825 And for his sword began to feel ; And Ralpho, smotherM with the stink, GraspM his ; when one that bore a link O' th 1 sudden clapp'd his flaming cudgel, Like linstock, to the horse's touch-hole; 830 And straight another with his flambeau, Gave Ralpho's o'er the eye a damn'd blow. The b'easts began to kick and fling, And fore'd the rout to make a ring, PART II.— CANTO II. 145 Through which they quickly broke their way, And brought them off from further fray ; And though disorder'd in retreat, Each of them stoutly kept his seat : For, quitting both their swords and reins, They grasp'd with all their strength the manes, And, to avoid the foe's pursuit, 841 With spurring put their cattle to't; And till all four were out of wind, And danger too, ne'er look'd behind. After th' had pausM a while, supplying 845 Their spirits, spent with fight and flying, And Hudibras recruited force Of lungs, for action or discourse; Quoth he, That man is sure to lose v That fouls his hands with dirty foes : 850 For where no honour's to be gain'd, 'Tis thrown away in b'ing maintain'd. 'Twas ill for us we had to do With so dishonourable a foe : For though the law of arms doth bar 855 The use of venom'd shot in war, Yet, by the nauseous smell, and noisome, Their case-shot savours strong of poison; And doubtless have been chew'd with teeth Of some that had a stinking breath ; 860 Else, when we put it to the push, They had not giv'n us such a brush. But as those poltroons that fling dirt Do but defile, but cannot hurt, So all the honour they have won, 865 Or we have lost, is much as one. 'Twas well we made so resolute And brave retreat, without pursuit ; For if we had not, we had sped Much worse, to be in triumph led ; 870 Than which the ancients held no state Of man's life more unfortunate. But if this bold adventure e'er Do chance to reach the widow's ear, It may, b'ing destin'd to assert 875 Her sex's honour, reach her heart ; H 146 HUDIBRAS. And as such homely treats (they say) Portend good fortune, so this may. Vespasian being daub"d with dirt, Was destin'd to the empire for't ; 880 And from a scavenger did come To be a mighty prince in Rome : And why may not this foul address Presage in love the same success? Then let us straight, to cleanse our wounds, Advance in quest of nearest ponds ; 886 And after (as we first design'd) Swear I've perform'd what she enjoin'd. CANTO III. The Knight, with various doubts possest, To win the Lady goes jn quest Of Sidrophel, the Rosy-crucian, To know the dest'nies' resolution : With whom b'ing met, they both chop logic About the science as'rologic: Till falling from dispute to fight, The Conj'rer's worsted by the Knight. Doubtless the pleasure is as great Of being cheated, as to cheat ; As lookers-on feel most delight, That least perceive a juggler's sleight; And still the less they understand, 5 The more trT admire his sleight of hand. Some with a noise, and greasy light, Are snapt, as men catch larks by knight ; Ensnar'd and hamper'd by the soul, As nooses by the legs catch fowl. 10 Some with a med'cine, and receipt, Are drawn to nibble at the bait ; And tho' it be a two-foot trout, 'Tis with a single hair pull'd out. Others believe no voice V an organ 15 So sweet as lawyer's in his bar-gown, 079. ' C. Cfeear succensens, propter curam verrendii viisnon adhibitam, luto jussit oppleri congesto per ml ljtes in praetextae sinum. Sueton. in Vespas. c. 5. PART IL— CANTO III. 147 Until with subtle cobweb-cheats Th' are catch'd in knotted law, like nets ; In which, when once they are imbrangled, The more they stir, the more they're tangled ; And while their purses can dispute, 21 There's no end of th' immortal suit. Others still gape t' anticipate The cabinet-designs of fate ; Apply to wizards to foresee 25 What shall, and what, shall never be ; And, as those vultures do forebode, Believe events prove bad or good : A flam more senseless than the roguery Of old aruspicy and aug'ry, 30 That out of garbages of cattle Presag'd th' events of truce or battle ; From flight of birds, or chickens pecking, Success of great'st attempts would reckon : Though cheats, yet more intelligible 35 Than those that with the stars do fribble. This Hudibras by proof found true, " As in due time and place we'll shew : For he, with beard and face made clean, B'ing mounted on his steed agen 40 (And Ralpho got a cock-horse too Upon his beast, with much ado), Advanc'd on for the Widow's house, To acquit himself, and pay his vows ; When various thoughts began to bustle, 45 And with his inward man to justle. He thought what danger might accrue If she should find he swore untrue ; Or, if his Squire or he should fail, And not be punctual in their tale, 5C It might at once the ruin prove Both of his honour, faith, and love. But if he should forbear to go, She might conclude h' had broke his vow ; And that he durst not now, for shame, 55 Appear in court to try his claim. This was the pen'worth of his thought, To pass time, and uneasy trot. 148 HUDIBRAS. Quoth lie, In all my past adventures I ne'er was set so on the tenters ; 60 Or taken tardy with dilemma, That ev'ry way I turn does hem me, And with inextricable doubt Besets my puzzled wits about : For tho' the dame hath been my bail, 65 To free me from enchanted jail, Yet as a dog, committed close For some offence, by chance breaks loose, And quits his clog, but all in vain, He still draws after him his chain ; 70 So, though my ankle she has quitted, My heart continues still committed : And like a baiFd and mainpriz'd lover, Altho' at large, I am bound over: And when I shall appear in court, 75 To plead my cause, and answer for't, Unless the judge do partial prove, What will become of me and love? For if in'our account we vary, Or but in circumstance miscarry ; 80 Or if she put me to strict proof, And make me pull my doublet off, To shew, by evident record Writ on my skin, IVe kept my word ; How can I e'er expect to have her, 85 Having demurred unto her favour? But faith, and love, and honour lost, Shall be reduc'd V a Knight o 1 th' Post. Beside, that stripping may prevent What I'm to prove by argument, 90 And justify I have a tail ; And that way, too, my proof may fail. Oh 1 that I cou'd enucleate, And solve the problems of my fate ; Or find, by necromantic art, 95 How far the destnies take my part I For if 1 were not more than certain To win and wear her, and her fortune, Fd go no farther in this courtship, To hazard soul, estate, and worship : 100 PART II.— CANTO III. 149 For though an oath obliges not Where any thing is to be got, (As thou hast prov'd), yet 'tis profane, And sinful, when men swear in vain. Quoth Ralph, Not far from hence doth dwell A cunning man, hight Sidrophel, 106 That deals in destiny's dark counsels, And sage opinions of the moon sells ; To whom all people, far and near, On deep importances repair ; 110 When brass and pewter hap to stray, And linen slinks out of the way ; When geese and pullen are seduc'd, And sows of sucking-pigs are chows'd ; When cattle feel indisposition, 115 And need th' opinion of physician ; When murrain reigns in hogs or sheep, And chickens languish of the pip ; When yeast and outward means do fail, And have no pow'r to work on ale ; 120 When butter does refuse to come, And love proves cross and humorsome ; To him with questions, and with urine, They for discov'ry flock, or curing. Quoth Hudibras, This Sidrophel 125 I've heard of, and should like it well, If thou canst prove the saints have freedom To go to sorc'rers when they need 'em. Says Ralpho, There's no doubt of that; Those principles 1 quoted late 130 Prove that the godly may allege For any thing their privilege ; And to the dev'l himself may go, If they have motives thereunto. For, as there is a war between 135 The dev'l and them, it is no sin, If they by subtle stratagem Make use of him, as he does them. Has not this present Parliament A Ledger to the devil sent, 140. The witch-finder in Suffolk, who, in the Pres- byterian times, had a commission to discover witches, of whom (right or wrongj he caused sixty to be hanged 150 HUDIBRAS. Fully impower'd to treat about Finding revolted witches out ? And has not he, within a year, Hang'd threescore of 'em in one shire? Some only for not being drown'd, 145 And some for sitting above ground, Whole days and nights, upon their breeches, And feeling pain, were hang'd for witches; And some for putting knavish tricks Upon green geese and turkey-chicks, 150 Or pigs, that suddenly deceast Of griefs unnat'ral, as he guest ; Who after prov'd himself a witch, And made a rod for his own breech. Did not the devil appear to Martin 155 Luther in Germany for certain? And wou'd have gull'd him with a trick, But Martin was too politic. Did he not help the Dutch to purge At Antwerp their cathedral church ? 160 Sing catches to the saints at Mascon, And tell them all they came to ask him? Appear'd in divers shapes to Kelly, And speak i' th' Nun of Loudon's belly ? within the compass of one year ; and, among the rest, the old minister, who had been a painful preacher for many years 159. In the beginning of the civil wars of Flanders, the common people of Antwerp in a tumult broke open the cathedral church, to demolish images and shrines, and did so much mischief in a small time, that, Strada writes, there were several devils seen very busy among them, otherwise it had been impossible. 161. This devil at Mascon delivered all his oracles, like his forefathers, in verse, which he sung to tunes. He made several lampoons upon the Huguenots, and foretold them many things which afterwards came to pass ; as may be seen In his Memoirs, written in Trench. 163 The History of Dr Dee and the Devil, published by Mer Casaubon, Isaac Fil, prebendary of Canterbury, has a large account of all those passages, in which the style of the true and false angels appears to be penned by one and the s ime person. The Nun of Loudon, in France, and all her tricks, have been seen by njany per- sons of quality of this nation yet living, who have made very good observations upon the French book written on that occasion. PART II.— CANTO III. 151 Meet: with the Parliament's committee 165 At Woodstock on a pers'nal treaty ? At Sarum take a cavalier I' th' cause's service prisoner ? As Withers, in immortal rhyme, Has register'd to after- time ! 170 Do not our great reformers use This Sidrophel to forebode news ? To write of victories next year, And castles taken yet i' th' air ? Of battles fought at sea, and ships 175 Sunk two years hence, the last eclipse ? A total overthrow giv'n the king In Cornwall, horse and foot, next spring? And has not he point blank foretold WhatsVer the close committee would ? 180 Made Mars and Saturn for the cause, The moon for fundamental laws ? The Ram, the Bull, and Goat declare Against the Book of Common Pray'r? The Scorpion take the Protestation, 185 And Bear engage for Reformation ? Made all the royal stars recant, Compound and take the Covenant ? Quoth Hudibras, The case is clear, That saints may "mploy a conjurer, 190 As thou hast prov'd it by their practice ; No argument like matter of fact is : And we are best of all led to Men's principles by what they do. Then let us straight advance in quest 195 Of this profound gymnosophist ; And as the fates and he advise, Pursue or waive this enterprise. This said, he turn'd about his steed, And eftsoons on th' adventure rid : 300 Where leave we him and Ralph awhile, And to the conjurer turn our style, 165 A committee of the Long Parliament, sitting in the king's house, in Woodstock Park, were terrified with several apparitions, the particulars whereof were then the news of the whole nation. 167. Withers has a long story, in doggerel, of a sol- dier in the king's army, who, being a prisoner at Salia- 152 HUDIBRAS. To let our reader understand "What's useful of him beforehand. He had been long t'wards mathematics, 205 Optics, philosophy, and statics, Magic, horoscopy, astrology, And was old dog at physiology ; But as a dog that turns the spit Bestirs himself, and plies his feet, 210 To climb the wheel, but all in vain, His own weight brings him down again; And still he's in the self-same place Where at his setting out he was ; So in the circle of the arts 215 Did he advance his nafral parts, Till falling back still, for retreat, He fell to juggle, cant, and cheat : For as those fowls that live in water Are never wet, he did but smatter : 5220 Whate'er he^Iabour'd to appear, His understanding still was clear : Yet none a deeper knowledge boasted, Since old Hodge Bacon and Bob Grosted. Th' intelligible world he knew, 225 And all men dream on't to be true ; That in this world there's not a wart That has not there a counterpart ; Nor can there on the face of ground An individual beard be found, 23(3 That has not in that foreign nation, A fellow of the self-same fashion ; So cut, so colour'd, and so curFd, As those are in th' inferior world, bury, and drinking a health to the devil upon his knees, was carried away by him through a single pane of L'lass. 224. Roger Bacon, commonly called Friar Bacon, lived in the reign of our Edward 1. and, for some little skill he had in the mathematics, was by the rabble ac- counted a conjurer, and had the sottish story of the brazen head fathered upon him by the ignorant monks ofthosedays. Robert Grosthead was bishop of Lincoln in the reign of Henry III. Tie was a learned man for those times, and for that reason suspected by the clergy to be a conjurer ; for which crime being degraded by Pope Innocent IV. and summoned to appear at Rome, he appealed to the tribunal of Christ ; which our law- yers say is illegal, if not a praemunire, for offering to iue in a foreign court. PART II.— CANTO III. 153 H' had read Dee's prefaces before, '235 The dev'l, and Euclid, o'er and o'er; And all the intrigues 'twixt him and Kelly, Lescus and th' emperor, wou'd tell ye ; But with the moon was more familiar Than e'er was almanack well-wilier ; 240 Her secrets understood so clear, That some believ'd he had been there ; Knew when she was in fittest mood For cutting corns, or letting blood ; When for anointing scabs or itches, 245 Or to the bum applying leeches ; When sows and bitches may be spay'd, And in what sign best cyder's made ; Whether the wane be, or increase, Best to set garlic, or sow peas ; 250 Who first found out the Man i' th' Moon, That to the ancients was unknown ; How many dukes, and earls, and peers, Are in the planetary spheres ; Their airy empire and command, 255 Their sev'ral strengths by sea and land ; What factions th* 1 have, and what they drive at In public vogue, or what in private ; With what designs and interests Each party manages contests. 260 He made an instrument to know If the moon shine at full or no ; That wou'd, as soon as e'er she shone, straight Whether 'twere day or night demonstrate ; Tell what her d'meter t' an inch is, 265 And prove that she's not made of green cheese. It wou'd demonstrate, that the Man in The Moon's a sea Mediterranean ; And that it is no dog nor bitch, That stands behind him at his breech, 270 But a huge Caspian Sea, or lake, With arms, which men for legs mistake ; How large a gulf his tail composes, And what a goodly bay his nose is ; How many German leagues by th' scale 275 Cape Snout's from Promontory Tail, H3 154 HUDIBRAS. He made a planetary gin, Which rats would run their own heads in, And came on purpose to be taken, Without th' expense of cheese or bacon. 380 With lute-strings he would counterfeit Maggots that crawl on dish of meat : Quote moles and spots on any place O' th' body, by the index face : Detect lost maidenheads by sneezing, 285 Or breaking wind of dames, or pissing; Cure warts and corns with application Of med'cines to th' imagination, Fright agues into dogs, and scare With rhymes the tooth-ache and catarrh : 290 Chase evil spirits away by dint Of sickle, horse-shoe, hollow-flint ; Spit fire out of a walnut-shell, Which made the Roman slaves rebel; And fire a mine in China here, 295 With sympathetic gunpowder. He knew whats'ever's to be known, But much more than he knew would own : What med'cine 'twas that Paracelsus Could make a man with, as he tells us ; 300 What figur'd slates are best to make On watYy surface duck or drake ; What bowling-stones, in running race Upon a board, have swiftest pace ; Whether a pulse beat in the black 305 List of a dappled louse's back ; If systole or diastole move Quickest when he's in wrath or love; When two of them do run a race, Whether they gallop, trot, or pace ; 310 How many scores a flea will jump, Of his own length, from head to rump ; Which Socrates and Chccrephon, In vain, assay "d so long agone ; Whether his snout a perfect nose is, 315 And not an elephant's proboscis ; 313. Aristophanes, in his comedy of The Clouds, brings in Socrates'and ChsBrephtm, measuring the leap of a flea, from tne one's beard to the other's. PART II.— CANTO III. 155 How many cliff 'rent species Of maggots breed in rotten cheese ; And which are next of kin to those Engender 'd in a chandler's nose ; 320 Or those not seen, but understood, That live in vinegar and wood. A paltry wretch he had, half-starv'd, That him in place of Zany serv'd, Hight Whachum, bred to dash and draw, 325 Not wine, but more unwholesome law ; To make 'twixt words and lines huge gaps, Wide as meridians in maps ; To squander paper, and spare ink, Or cheat men of their words, some think. 330 From this, by merited degrees, He'd to more high advancement rise; To be an under conjurer, Or journeyman astrologer. His business was to pump and wheedle, 335 And men with their own keys unriddle ; To make them to themselves give answers, For which they pay the necromancers ; To fetch and carry intelligence, Of whom, and what, and where, and whence, And all discoveries disperse 341 Among th' whole pack of conjurers ; What cut-purses have left with them, For the right owners to redeem ; And what they dare not vent find out, 345 To gain themselves and th' art repute ; Draw figures, schemes, and horoscopes, Of Newgate, Bridewell, brokers' shops, Of thieves ascendant in the cart, And find out all by rules of art ; 350 Which way a serving man, that's run With clothes or money away, is gone ; Who pick'd a fob at holding forth, And where a watch, for half the worth, May be redeem'd ; or stolen plate 35$ Restor'd at conscionable rate. Beside all this, he serv'd his master In quality of poetaster ; 156 HUDIBRAS. And rhymes appropriate could make To ev'ry month i' th 1 almanack ; 360 When terms begin and end could tell, With their returns, in doggerel : When the Exchequer opes and shuts, And sow-gelder with safety cuts ; When men may eat and drink their fill, 365 And when be template if they will ; When use, and when abstain from vice, Figs, grapes, phlebotomy, and spice. And as in prison mean rogues beat Hemp for the service of the great, 370 So Whachum beat his dirty brains, T' advance his master's fame and gains, And like the devil's oracles, Put into dogg'rel rhymes his spells, Which, over ev'ry month's blank page 375 T th' almanack, strange bilks presage. He would an elegy compose On maggots squeez'd out of his nose : In lyric'numbers write an ode on His mistress eating a black-pudding ; 380 And when imprison'd air escap'd her, It puft him with poetic rapture. His sonnets charnVd th' attentive crowd, By wide-mouth'd mortal troird aloud, That, circFd with his long-ear'd guests, 385 Like Orpheus look'd among the beasts. A carman's horse could not pass by, But stood ty'd up to poetry : No porter's burden pass'd along, But'serv'd for burden to his song : 390 Each window like a pill'ry appears, With heads thrust through, nail'd by the ears : All trades run in as to the sight Of monsters, or their dear delight, The gallows-tree, when cutting purse 395 Breeds busness for heroic verse, Which none does hear but would have hung T' have been the theme of such a song. Those two together long had liv'd, In mansion prudently contriv'd, 400 PART II.— CANTO III. 157 Where neither tree nor house could bar The free detection of a star ; And nigh an ancient obelisk Was rais'd by him, found out by Fisk, On which was written, not in words, 405 But hieroglyphic mute of birds, Many rare pithy saws concerning The worth of astrologic learning. From top of this there hung a rope, To which he fasten'd telescope : 410 The spectacles with which the stars He reads in smallest characters. It happened as a boy, one night, Did fly his tarsel of a kite, The strangest long-wing'd hawk that flies, 415 That, like a bird of Paradise, Or herald's martlet, has no legs, Nor hatches young ones, nor lays eggs ; His train was six yards long, milk-white At th' end of which there hung a light, 420 Inclos'd in lantern, made of paper, That far off like a star did appear : This Sidrophel by chance espy'd, And with amazement staring wide, Bless us ! quoth he, what dreadful wonder 425 Is that appears in Heaven yonder? A comet, and without a beard ! Or star that ne'er before appear'd? T 1 m certain 'tis not in the scrowl Of all those beasts, and fish, and fowl, 430 With which, like Indian plantations, The learned stock the constellations; Nor those that drawn for signs have been To th' houses where the planets inn. It must be supernatural, 435 Unless it be that cannon-ball 404. This Fisk was a late famous astrologer, who flourished about the time of Subtile and Face, and was equally celebrated by Ben Jonson. 43G. This experiment was tried by some foreign vir- tuosos, who planted a piece of ordnance point blank against the zenith, and having fired it, the bullet never rebounded back again ; which made them all conclude 158 HUDIBRAS. That, shot i' th' air point-blank upright, Was borne to that prodigious height, That, learn'd philosophers maintain. It ne'er came backwards down again, 440 But in the airy region yet Hangs, like the body of Mahomet : For if it be above the shade n That by the earth's round bulk is made, 'Tis probable it may from far 445 Appear no bullet, but a star. This said, he to his engine flew, Plac'd near at hand, in open view, And rais'd it till it levell'd right Against the glow-worm tail of kite ; 450 Then peeping through, Bless us I (quoth he) It is a planet, now, I see ; And, if I err not, by his proper Figure, that's like tobacco-stopper, It should be Saturn. Yes, 'tis clear 455 'Tis Saturn ; but what makes him there? He's got between the dragon's tail And farther leg behind o' tlf whale. Pray heav'n avert the fatal omen, For 'tis a prodigy not common ; 460 And can no less than the world's end, Or Nature's funeral, portend. With that he fell again to pry Thro' perspective more wistfully, When by mischance the fatal string, 4G5 That kept the tow'ring fowl on wing, Breaking, down fell the star. Well shot, Quoth Whachum, who right wisely thought H' had levell'd at a star, and hit it : But Sidrophel, more subtle-witted, 470 Cry'd out, What horrible and fearful Portent is this, to see a star fall ? It threatens nature, and the doom Will not be long before, it come ! When stars do fall, 'tis plain enough, 475 The day of judgment's not far off; that it sticks in the mark ; but Descartes was of opiniofi that it does but hang in the air PART II.— CANTO III. 159 As lately 'twas reveaFd to Sedgwick, And some of us find out by magic. Then since the time we have to live In this world's shorten'd, let us strive 480 To make our best advantage of it, And pay our losses with our profit. This feat fell out not long before The Knight, upon the forenam'd score, In quest of Sidrophel advancing 485 Was "now in prospect of the mansion ; Whom he discovering, turn'd his glass, And found far off 'twas Hudibras. Whachum, (quoth he), look yonder, some To try or use our art are come : 490 The one's the learned Knight : seek out, And pump 'em what they come about. Whachum advanc'd, with all submiss'ness, T' accost 'em, but much more their bus'ness : He held a stirrup, while the Knight 495 From leathern bare-bones did alight ; And taking from his hand the bridle, Approached the dark Squire to unriddle. He gave him first the time o' th' day, And welcom'd him, as he might say : 500 He askM him whence they came, and whither Their bus'ness lay ? Quoth Ralpho, Hither. Did you not lose ? Quoth Ralpho, Nay, Quoth Whachum, Sir, I meant your way ! Your Knight — Quoth Ralpho, Is a lover, 505 And pains intolerable doth suffer : For lovers' hearts are not their own hearts, Nor lights, nor lungs, and so forth downwards What time, (quoth Whachum) Sir? — Too long-; Three years it off and on has hung. — 510 Quoth he, I meant what time o' th' day 'tis — Quoth Ralpho, Between seven and eight 'tis. — • Why then (quoth Whachum), my small art Tells me, the dame has a hard heart, 477. This Sedgwick had many persons (and some of quality) that believed in him, and prepared to keep the day of judgment with him, but were disappointed ; for which the false prophet was afterwards callod by the name of Doomsday Sedgwick. 160 HUDIBRAS. Or (treat estate. — Quoth Ralpho, A jointure, Which makes him have so hot a mind *' her. Meanwhile the Knight was making water, Before he fell uponlhe matter , Which having done, the Wizard steps in T To give him suitable reception; 52C But kept his bus ness at a bay, Till Whachum put him in the way ; Who having now. by Ralpho's light, Expounded!^ errand of the Knight, And what he came to know, drew near, 525 To whisper in the conj'rer's ear, Which he prevented thus : What was't, Quoth he, that 1 was saying last, Before these gentlemen amv'd ? Quoth Whachum, Venus you retriev d, 530 In opposition with Mars, And no benign and friendly stars T' allay the effect— Quoth Wizard, So ! In Virgo 3 Ha !— Quoth Whachum, No. Has Saturn nothing to do in it ? 535 One tenth of 's circle to a minute. 'Tis well, quoth he.— Sir, you'll excuse This rudeness I am forc'd to use : It is a scheme and face of Heaven, As t.h* aspects are dispos'd this even, 540 I was contemplating upon When vou arrived ; but now I've done. Quoth Hudibras. If I appear Unseasonable in coming here At such a time, to interrupt ^ 54o Your speculations, which I hopM Assistance from, and come to use, 'Tis fit that I ask vour excuse. Bv no means, Sir. quoth Sidrophel ; The stars your coming did foretel : 5oU I did expect you here, and knew, Before vou spake, vour bus'ness too. Quoth Hudibras, Make that appear, And I shall credit whatsoe'er You tell me after on your word, OOO Howe'er unlikely or absurd. PART II.— CANTO III. 161 You are in love, Sir, with a widow, Quoth he, that does not greatly heed you, And for three years has rid your wit And passion without drawing bit ; 560 And now your bus'ness is to know, If you shall carry her or no. Quoth Hudibras, You're in the right; But how the devil you came by't I can't imagine ; for the stars, 565 I'm sure, can tell no more than a horse; Nor can their aspects (though you pore Your eyes out on 'em) tell you more Than th' oracle of sieve and shears, That turns as certain as the spheres : 570 But if the devil's of your council, Much may be done, my noble Donzel ; And 'tis on his account I come, To know from you my fatal doom. Quoth Sidrophel, If you suppose,, 575 Sir Knight, that I am one of those, I might suspect, and take the alarm, Your bus'ness is but to inform ; But if it be, 'tis ne'er the near ; You have a wrong sow by the ear ; 580 For I assure you, for my part, I only deal by rules of art, Such as are lawful, and judge by Conclusions of astrology : But for the dev'l, know nothing by him ; 585 But only this, that I defy him. Quoth he, Whatever others deem ye, I understand your metonymy : Your words of second-hand intention, When things by wrongful names you mention ; The mystic sense of all your terms, 591 That are, indeed, but magic charms To raise the devil, and mean one thing, And that is downright conjuring ; And in itself more warrantable, 595 Than cheat or canting to a rabble, Or putting tricks upon the moon, Which by confed'racy are done, 162 HUDIBRAS. Your ancient conjurers were wont To make her from her sphere dismount, 600 And to their incantations stoop: They scorn'd to pore through telescope, Or idly play at bo-peep with her, To find out cloudy or lair weather, Which ev'ry almanack can tell, 605 Perhaps, as learnedly and well As you yourself. — Then, friend, I doubt You go the farthest way about. Your modern Indian magician Makes but a hole in th' earth to piss in, 610 And straight resolves all questions by't, And seldom fails to be i' th' right. The Rosy-crucian way's more sure To bring the devil to the lure ; Each of 'em has a sev'ral gin 615 To catch intelligence in. Some by the nose with fumes trepan 'em, As Dunstan did the devil's grannam; Others with characters and words Catch 'em, as men in nets do birds ; 620 And some with symbols, signs, and tricks, Engrav'd with planetary nicks, With their own influences will fetch 'em Down from their orbs, arrest, and catch 'em ; Make 'em depose and answer to 625 All questions, ere they let them go. Bombastus kept a devil's bird Shut in the pummel of his sword, Th^t taught him all the cunning pranks Of past and future mountebanks. 630 609. This compendious new way of magic is affirmed by Monsieur Le Blanc (in his travels) to be used in the East Indies. 627. Paracelsus is said to have kfpt a small devil pri- soner in the pummel of his sword, which was the reason, perhaps, why he was so valiant in his drink. However, it was to better purpose than Hannibal carried poison in his, to dispatch himself, if he should happen to be sur- prised in any great extremity ; for the sword would have done the feat alone much better, and more soldier- like ; and it was below the honour of so great a commander to go out of the world like a rat. PART II.— CANTO III. 163 Kelly did all his feats upon The devil's looking-glass, a stone ; Where playing with him at bo-peep. He solv'd a.ll problems ne'er so deep. Agrippa kept a Stygian pug*; 635 I' th' garb and habit of a dog, That was his tutor, and the cur Read to th' occult philosopher, And taught him subtly to maintain All other sciences are vain. 640 To this, quoth Sidrophello, Sir, Agrippa was no conjurer, Nor Paracelsus, no, nor Behmen ; Nor was the dog a Cacodgemon, But a true dog, that would show tricks 645 For th' emperor, and leap o'er sticks ; Would fetch and carry ; was more civil Than other dogs, but yet no devil; And whatsoe'er he's said to do, He went the self-same way we go. 650 As for the Rosy-cross philosophers, Whom you will have to be but sorcerers, What they pretend to is no more Than Trismegistus did before, Pythagoras, old Zoroaster, 655 And Apollonius their master ; To whom they do confess they owe All that they do, and all they know. Quoth Hudibras, Alas, what is't t' us Whether 'twas said by Trismegistus, 560 If it be nonsense, false, or mystic, Or not intelligible, or sophistic? 'Tis not antiquity nor author, That makes Truth truth,altho' Time's daughter ; 'Twas he that put her in the pit 665 Before he pull'd her out of it; 635. Cornelius Agrippa had a dog that was suspected to be a spirit, for some tricks lie was wont to do beyond the capacity of a dog, as it was thought ; but the author of Magia Ademica has taken a great deal of pains to vindicate both the doctor and the dog from the aspersion, in which he has shown a very great respect and kind ness fof them both. 164 HUDIBRAS, And as he eats his sons, jnst so He feeds upon his daughters too. Nor does it follow, 'cause a herald Can make a gentleman, scarce a year old, 670 To be descended of a race Of ancient kingpin a small space, That \vc should all opinions hold Authentic that we can make old. Quoth Sidrophel, It is no part 675 Of prudence to cry down an art, And what it may perform deny, Because you understand not why (As Averrhois play'd but a mean trick To damn our whole art for eccentric :) 680 For who knows all that knowledge contains? Men dwell not on the tops of mountains, But on their sides, or rising's seat; So 'tis with knowledge's vast height. Do not the hist'ries of all ages 685 Relate miraculous presages, Of strange turns in the world's affairs, Foreseen b' astrologers, soothsayers, Chaldeans, learn M Genethliacs, And some that have writ almanacks? 690 The Median emp'ror dreamt his daughter Had pist all Asia under watgr, And that a vine sprung from her haunches, Overspread his empire with its branches : And did not soothsayers expound it, 695 As after by th' event he found it? When Caesar in the senate fell, Did not the sun eclips'd foretel, And in resentment of his slaughter, Look'd pale for almost a year after? 700 679 Averrhois astronomiam propter excentricos ContempsiL Phil. Melancthon in Eliin. Phil, p 781. 691. Aatyages, kins* of Media, had this dream of his daughter Mandane, and the interpretation from the Magi ; whereof he married her to a Persian of a mean quality, by whom she had Cyrus, who conquered all Asia, and translated the empire from the Medes to the Persians. Herodot. I. 1. 697. Fiant aliquando prodigioso, et longiores solis de- fectus, qualcs ncciso dictatore Ca'sare et Antoniano bello, totius anni paJlore continuo. Phil. PART II.— CANTO III. 165 Augustus having b' oversight, Put. on his left shoe 'fore his right, Had like to have been slain that day By soldiers mutn'ing for pay. Are there not myriads of this sort, 705 Which stories of alltimes report? It is not ominous in all countries When crows and ravens croak upon trees? The Roman senate, when within The city walls an owl was seen, 710 Did cause their clergy, with lustrations (Our synod calls humiliations*) The round-fac'd prodigy V avert From doing town or country hurt : And if an owl had so much pow'r, 715 Why should not planets have much more, That in a region far above Inferior fowls of the air move, And should see farther, and foreknow More than their augury below? 720 Though that once serv'd the polity Of mighty states to govern by ; And this is what we take in hand By pow'rful art to understand ; Which, how we have performed all ages 725 Can speak the events of our presages ; Have we not lately, in the moon, Found a new world, to th' old unknown? Discover'd sea and land, Columbus And Magellan could never compass ? 730 Made mountains with our tubes appear, And cattle grazing on 'em there ? Quoth Hudibras, You lie so ope, That I, without a telescope, Can find your tricks out, and descry 735 Where you tell truth, and where you lie : For Anaxagoras, long agone, Saw hills, as well as you, r th' moon ; 701. Divus Augustus laevum sibi prodidit calceum preepostere indutum, qua die seditione militum prope afflictus est. Idem, 12. 709. Romani L. Crasso et C. Mario Coss. Bubone Vise- orbem lust'rabant. 737 Anaxagoras affirmabat solem candens fermm 166 HUDIBRAS. And held the sun was but a piece Of red-hot ir"n, as big as Greece ; 740 Believ'd the Heav'ns were made of stone, Because the sun had voided one ; And, rather than he would recant Th' opinion, sufierd banishment. But what, alas! is it to us, 745 Whether i' th' moon men thus or thus Do eat their porridge, cut their corns, Or whether they have tails or horns * What trade from thence can you advance, But what we nearer have from France ? 750 What can our travellers bring home, That is not to be learnt at Rome ? What politics, or strange opinions, That are not in our own dominions ? What science can be brought from thence, 755 In which we do not here commence ? What revelations, or religions, That are not in our native regions ? Are sweating lanterns, or screen-fans, Made better there than th' are in France ? 760 Or do they teach to sing and play O' th' guitar there a newer way ? Can they make plays there, that shall fit The public humour, with less wit? Write wittier dances, quainter shows, 765 Or fi>ht with more ingenious blows ? Or does the Man i' th' Moon look big, And wear a huger periwig, Show in his gait or face more tricks Than our own native lunatics? 770 And if w" 1 outdo him here at home, What good of your design can come? As wind, i' th' hypocondries pent, Is but a blast if downward sent, But if it upward chance to fly, 775 Becomes new Light and prophecy ; esse, et Peloponneso majorcm : lunam habitacula in se habere, et Colles, et valles. Fertur dixisse ccelum omne ex lapidibus esse compnsitum : damnatus et in exilium pulsus est, quod impie Bolem candentem laminam esse dixisset. Diog. Laert. in Anaxag. p. 11, 13. PART II.— CANTO III. 167 So when your speculations tend Above their just and useful end, Although they promise strange and great Discoveries of things far fet, 780 They are but idle dreams and fancies, And savour strongly of the ganzas. Tell me bu^t what's the natural cause, Why on a sign no painter draws The full moon ever, but the half? 785 Resolve that with your Jacob's staff; Or why wolves raise a hubbub at her, And dogs howl when she shines in water ; And I shall freely give my vote, You may know something more remote. 790 At this deep Sidrophel look'd wise, And staring round with owl-like eyes, He put his face into a posture Of sapience, and began to bluster : For having three times shook his head 795 To stir his wit up, thus he said : Art has no mortal enemies, Next ignorance, but owls and geese : Those consecrated geese in orders, That to the Capitol were warders; 800 And being then upon patrol, With noise alone beat off the Gaul : Or those Athenian sceptic owls, That will not credit their own souls ; Or any science understand, 805 Beyond the.reach of eye or hand ; But meas'ring all things by their own Knowledge, hold nothing's to be known: Those wholesale critics, that in coffee- Houses cry down all philosophy, 810 And will not know upon what ground In nature we our doctrine found, Altho' with pregnant evidence We can demonstrate it to sense, As I just now have done to you, 815 Foretelling what you came to know. Were the stars only made to light Robbers and burglarers by night? 168 HUDIBRAS. To wait on drunkards, thieves, gold-finders, And lovers solacing behind doors, 820 Or giving one another pledges Of matrimony under hedges? Or witches simpling, and on gibbets Cutting from malefactors snippets? Or from the pillory tips of ears * 825 Of rebel saints and perjurers ? Only to stand by, and look on, But not know what is said or done ? Is there a constellation there That was not born and bred up here ; 830 And therefore cannot be to learn In any inferior concern? Were they not, during all their lives, Most of 'em pirates, whores, and thieves ? And is it like they have not still 835 In their old practices some skill ? Is there a planet that by birth Does not derive its house from earth ? And therefore probably must know What is and hath been done below. 840 Who made the Balance, or whence came The Bull, the Lion, and the Ram? Did not we here the Argo rig? Make Berenice's periwig? Whose liv'ry does the Coachman wear ? S45 Or who made Cassiopeia's chair? And therefore, as they came from hence, With us may hold intelligence. # Plato deny'd the world can be Govern'd without geometry, 850 (For money b'ing the common scale Of things by measure, weight, and tale, In all th 5 affairs of church and state, 'Tis both the balance and the weight) ; Then much less can it be without 855 Divine astrology made out ; That puts the other down in worth, And far as heav'n 's above the earth. These reasons (quoth the Knight) I g rant Are something more significant ocu PART II.— CANTO TIL 169 Than any that the learned use Upon this subject to produce ; And yet th' are far from satisfactory, T' establish and keep up your factory. Th' Egyptians say, the Sun has twice 865 Shifted his setting and his rise ; Twice has he risen in the west, As many times set in the east : But whether that be true or no, The devil any of you know. 870 Some hold the heavens, like a top, Are kept by circulation up, And, wer't not for their wheeling round, They'd instantly fall to the ground : As sage Empedoeles of old, 875 And from him modern authors hold» Plato believ'd the Sun and Moon Below all other planets run. Some Mercury, some Venus, seat Above the Sun himself in height. 880 The learned Scaliger complain'd, 'Gainst what Copernicus maintained, That, in twelve hundred years and odd, The Sun had left its ancient road, And nearer to the earth is come 885 'Bove fifty thousand miles from home : Swore 'twas a most notorious flam ; And he that had so little shame To vent such fopperies abroad, Deserv'd to have his rump well claw'd ; 890 865. Egyptii decern millia annorum et amplius, re- censent ; et observatum est in hoc tanto spatio, bis mutata esse loca ortuum et occasuum solis, ita ut sol bis ortus sit ubi nunc occidit, et bis descenderit ubi nunc oritur. Phil. Melanct. lib. i. p. 60. 871. Causa quare coelumnon cadit (secundum Empo- doclem) est velocitas sui motus. Comment, in lib. ii. Arist. de Coelo. 877. Plato solem et lunam cseteris planetis inferiores esse putavit. G Gunnrn in Cosmog. lib. i. p. 11. 881. Copernicus in Libris Revolutionem, deinde Rein- holdus, posteiiam Stadius mathematici nobiles perspi- cuis demonstrationibus docuerunt, solis apsida terris esse propiorem, quam, Ptolemaei aetate duodecim parti- bus, i. e. uno et triginta terra? semidiameteris. Jo. Bod* Met. Hist. p. 455 , 170 HUDIBRA& Which Monsieur Bo din hearing, swore That he deserv'd the rod much more, That durst upon a truth give doom, He knew less than the Pope of Rome.* Cardan believ'd great states depend 895 Upon the tip o' th' Bear's tail's end ; That, as she whisk'd it t'wards.the Sun, Strew'd mighty empires up and down ; Which others say must needs be false, Because your true bears have no tails. 900 Some say the Zodiac constellations Have loner since chang'd their antique stations Above a sign, and prove the same In Taurus now, once in the Ram ; Affirm the trigons chopp'd and chang'd, 905 The watVy with the fiery rang'd : Then how can their effects still hold <* To be the same they were of old? This, though the art were true, would make Our modern soothsayers mistake : 910 And in one cause they tell more lies, In figures and nativities, . Than th' old Chaldean conjurers In so many hundred thousand years; Beside their nonsense in translating, 915 For want of accidence and Latin, Like Idus, and Calendoe, Englisht The quarter-days, by skilful linguist; And yet with canting, sleight, and cheat, 'Twill serve their turn to do the feat ; 920 ' Make fools believe in their foreseeing Of things before they are in being ; To swallow gudgeons ere th' are catch "d, And count their chickens ere th' are hatched; Make them the constellations prompt, 92l And ffive 'em back their own accompt ; But still the best to him that gives The best price for't, or best believes. 895. Putat Cardanus, ab extrema carda Halices tfeu Majoris Ursae omne magnum imperium pendere. Id. p. 325 913. Chaldsei jactant se quadringinta septuaginta an- norum millia in periclitandis, eiperiundisque puerorum ^nimis possuisse. Cicero. PART II.— CANTO III. 171 Some towns and cities, some, for brevity, Have cut the Versal world's nativity, 930 And made the infant-stars confess, Like fools or children, what they please. Some calculate the hidden fates Of monkeys, puppy-dogs, and cats ; Some running-nags and fighting-cocks, 935 Some love, trade, law-suits, and the pox : Some take a measure of the lives Of fathers, mothers, husbands, wives: Make opposition, trine, and quartile, Tell who is barren, and who fertile ; 940 As if the planets' first aspect The tender infant did infect In soul and body, and instil All future good, and future ill ; Which, in their dark fatalities lurking, 945 At destin'd periods fall a working ; And break out, like the hidden seeds Of long diseases, into deeds, In friendships, enmities, and strife, And all th' emergencies of life. 950 No sooner does he peep into The world, but he has done his do : Catch'd all diseases, took all physic That cures or kills a man that is sick ; Marry'd his punctual dose of wives; 955 Is cuckolded, and breaks or thrives. There's but the twinkling of a star Between a man of peace and war ; A thief and justice, fool and knave, A huffing officer and a slave ; 960 A crafty lawyer and a pick-pocket, A great philosopher and a blockhead f A formal preacher and a player, A learnM physician and manslayer. As if men from the stars did suck 965 Old age, diseases, and ill-luck, Wit, folly, honour, virtue, vice, Trade, travel, women, claps, and dice ; And draw, with the first air they breathe, Battle and murder, sudden death. 970 172 . HUDIBRA& And not these fine commodities To be imported from the skies, And vended here amongst the rabble* For staple goods and warrantable ? Like money by the Druids borrow'd, 975 In th' other world to be restor'd? Quoth Sidrophel, To let you know You wrong the art, and artists too, Since arguments are lost on those That do our principles oppose^ 980 1 will (although Fve done't before) Demonstrate to your sense once more, And draw a figure, that shall tell you, What you, perhaps, forget befel you, By way of horary inspection, 985 Which some account our worst erection. With that he circles draws, and squares. With cyphers, astral characters ; Then looks 'em o'er, to understand 'em, Although set down hab-nab, at random. 990 Quoth he, This scheme of th' heavens set, Discovers how in fight you met. At Kingston, with a May-pole idol, [well; And that y' were bang'd both back and side And though you overcame the bear, 995 The dogs beat you at Brentford fair ; Where sturdy butchers broke your noddle, And handled you like a fop-doodle. Quoth Hudibras, I now perceive You are no conj'rer, by your leave : 1000 That paltry story is untrue, And forg'd to cheat such gulls as you. Not true? quoth he; howe'er you vapour, I ^an what I affirm make appear : 975. Druidce pecuniam mutuo accipiebant in pos- teriore vita reddituri. Patricius, torn. ii. p. 9. ]001. There was a notorious idiot (that is here de- scribed by the name and character of Whachum) who counterfeited a second part of Hudibras, as untowardly as Captain Po, who could not write himself, and yet made a shift to stand on the pillory for forging other men's hands, as his fellow Whachum no doubt deserv- ed ; in whose abominable doggerel this story of Hudi- bras and a French mountebank at Brentford fair is as properly described. PART II.— CANTO III. 173 Whachum shall justify it t' your face, 1005 And prove he was upon the place. He play'd the Saltinbancho's part, Transform 'd t' a Frenchman by my art : He stole your cloak, and pickM your pocket, Chows'd and caldes'd ye like a blockhead : 1010 And what you lost I can produce, If you cjeny it, here i' th' house. Quoth Hudibras, I do believe That argument's demonstrative. B-alpho, bear witness ; and go fetch us 1015 A constable to seize the wretches : For though th' are both false knaves and cheats, Imposters, jugglers, counterfeits, I'll make them serve for perpendiculars, As true as e'er were us'd by bricklayers. 1020 They're guilty, by their own confessions, Of felony ; and at the sessions, Upon the bench, I will so handle 'em, That the vibration of this pendulum Shall make all tailors' yards of one 1025 Unanimous opinion ; A thing he long has vapour'd of, But now shall make it out by proof. Quoth Sidrophel, I do not doubt To find friends that will bear me out : 1030 Nor have I hazarded my art, And neck, so long on the state's part, To be expos'd i' th' end to suffer By such a braggadocio huffer. 1024. The device of the vibration of a pendulum was intended to settle a certain measure of ells and yards^ &c. (that should have its foundation in nature) all the world over: for by swinging a weight at the end of a string, and calculating by the motion of the sun, or any star, how long the vibration would last, in proportioi to the length of the string, and weight of the pendulum, they thought to reduce it back again, and from any part of time compute the exact length of any string that must necessarily vibrate into so much space of time; so that if a man should ask in China for a quarter of an hour of satin, or taffeta, ihe.y would know perfectly what it meant; and ail mankind learn a new way to measure things no more by the yard, foot, or inch, but by the hour, quarter, and minute. 174 HUDIBRAS. HufFer ! quoth Hudibras : this sword 1035 Shall down thy false throat cram that word. Ralpho, make haste, and call an officer, To apprehend this Stygian sophister ; Meanwhile I'll hold 'em at a bay, Lest he and Whachum run away. 1040 Bat Sidrophel, who, from th 1 aspect Of Hudibras, did now erect A figure worse portending far Than that of a malignant star, Believ'd it now the fittest moment 1045 To shun the danger that might come on't, While Hudibras was all alone, And he and Whachum, two to one. This being resolv'd, he- spy 'd, by chance, Behind the door, an iron lance, 1050 That many a sturdy limb had gor'd, And legs, and loins, and shoulders bor'd : He snatch'd it up, and made a pass, To make his way through Hudibras. Whachum had got a fire-fork, 1055 With which he vowM to do his work. But Hudibras was well prepaid, And stoutly stood upon his guard; He put by Sidrophello's thrust, And in right manfully he rusht : ' 1060 The weapon from his gripe he wrung, And laid him on the earth along. Whachum his sea-coal prong threw by, And basely turn'd his back to fly : But Hudibras gave him a twitch 1065 As quick as lightning in the breech, Just in the place where honour's lodg'd, As wise philosophers have judg'd : Because a kick in that place more Hurts honour than deep wounds before. 107C Quoth Hudibras, The stars determine You are my prisoners, base vermin I Could they not tell you so as well As what I came to know foretel ? By this what cheats you are we find, 1075 That in your own concerns are blind. PART II.— CANTO III. 175 Your lives are now at my dispose, To be redeern'd by fine or blows : But who his honour would defile, To take or sell two lives so vile? 1080 I'll give you quarter; but your pillage, The conqu'ring warrior's crop and tillage, Which with his sword he reaps and ploughs, That's mine, the law of arms allows. This said in haste, in haste he fell 1085 To rummaging of Sidrophel. First, he expounded both his pockets, And found a watch with rings and lockets, Which had been left with him t' erect A figure for, and so detect ; 1090 A copper-plate, with almanacks Engrav'd upon 't ; with other knacks Of Booker's, Lilly's, Sarah Jimmers', And blank-schemes t' discover nimmers ; A moon-dial, with Napier's bones, 1095 And several constellation stones, Engrav'd in planetary hours, That over mortals had strange powers To make 'em thrive in law or trade, And stab or poison to evade ; 1100 In wit or wisdom to improve, And be victorious in love. Whachum had neither cross nor pile ; His plunder was not worth the while ; All which the conqu'ror did discompt, 1105 To pay for curing of his rump. But Sidrophel, as full of tricks As Rota- men of politics, Straight cast about to over-reach Th' unwary conqu'ror with a fetch, 1110 And make him glad (at least) to quit His victory, and fly the pit, Before the secular prince of darkness \ Arriv'd to seize upon his carcase : ^ 1113. As the devil is the spiritual prince of darkness, so is the constable the secular, who governs in the night with as great authority as his colleague, but far more imperiously* 176 HUDTBRAS. And as a fox with hot pursuit 1115 Chas'd thro' a warren, casts about To save his credit, and among Dead vermin on a gallows hung, And while the dogs ran underneath, Escap'd (by counterfeiting death) 1120 Not out of cunning, but a train Of atoms justling in his brain, As learned philosophers give out, So Sidrophello cast about, And fell to 's wonted trade again, 1125 To feign himself in earnest slain: First stretch'd out one leg, then another, And seeming in his breath to smother A broken sigh, quoth he, Where am I, Alive or dead.'* or which way came I, 1130 Through so immense a space so soon ? But now I thought myself i' th' moon ; And that a monster with huge whiskers, More formidable than a Switzer's, My body through and through had drilFd, 1135 And Whachum by my side had kilfd; Had cross-examinM both our hose, And plunder'd all we had to lose. Look, there he is : I see him now, And feel the place I am iun through : 1140 And there lies Whachum by my side Stone dead, and in his own blood dy'd. Oh ! oh ! With that he fetch'd a groan, And fell again into a swoon ; Shut both his eyes, and stopp'd his breath, 1145 And to the life out-acted death ; That Hudibras, to all appearing, Believ'd him to be dead as herring. He held it now no longer safe To tarry the return of Ralph, 1150 But rather leave him in the lurch : Thought he, he has abus'd our church, Refus'd to give himself one firk To carry on the public work ; Despis'd our synod-men like dirt, 1155 And made their discipline his sport*, PART II.— CANTO III. 177 DivulgM the secrets of their classes, And their conventions proved high places ; Disparaged their tithe-pigs as Pagan, And set at nought their cheese and bacon ; 1160 RailM at their Covenant, and jeer'd Their revVend parsons, to my beard : For all which scandals, to be quit At once, this juncture falls out fit. I'll make him henceforth to beware, 1165 And tempt my fury if he dare, He must at least hold up his hand, By twelve freeholders to be scann'd ; Who, by their skill in palmistry, Will quickly read his destiny ; 1170 And make him glad to read his lesson, Or take a turn for 't at the session ; Unless his light and gifts prove truer Than ever yet they did, I'm sure; For if he 'scape with whipping now, 1175 'Tis more than he can hope to do ; And that will disengage my conscience Of th' obligation in his own sense. Ill make him now by force abide What he by gentle means denyM, 1180 To give my honour satisfaction, And right the brethren in the action. This being resolvM, with equal speed And conduct he approached his steed, And with activity unwont 1185 AssayM the lofty beast to mount; Which once achiev'd, he spurrM his palfrey, To get from th' enemy and Ralph free : Left dangers, fears, and foes behind, And beat, at least three lengths, the wind. 1190 I 2 178 AN HEROICAL EPISTLE OF HUDIBRAS TO SIDROPHEL. Ecce iterum Crispinua.- Well ! Sidrophel, though His in vain To tamper with your crazy brain, Without trepanning of your skull As often as the moon's at full, 'Tis not amiss, ere y 1 are giv'n o'er, 5 To try one desp'rate med cine more : For where your case can be no worse, The desperat'st is the wisest course. Is't possible that you, whose ears Are of the tribe of Issachar's, 10 And might with equal reason) either For merit, or extent of leather, With William Pryn's, before they were Retrench'd and crucify *d, compare, Should yet be deaf against a noise 15 So roaring as the public voice ? That speaks your virtues free, and loud, And openly, in ev'ry crowd, As loud as one that sings his part T' a wheel-barrow or turnip cart, 20 Or your new nick-nam'd old invention To cry green bastings with an engine (As if the vehemence had stunned, And torn your drum-heads with the sound ,•) And 'cause your folly's now no news, 25 But overgrown, and out of use, Persuade yourself there's no such matter, But that 'tis vanish'd out of nature; When folly, as it grows in years, The more extravagant appears ; 30 For who but you could be possest With^o much ignorance, and beast, HUDIBRAS TO SIDROPHEL. 179 That neither all men's scorn and hate, Nor being laugh'd and pointed at, Nor bray'd so often in a mortar, 35 Can teach you wholesome sense and nurture ; But (like a reprobate) what course Soever's usM, grow worse and worse ? Can no transfusion of the blood, " That makes fools cattle, do you good ? 40 Nor putting pigs t' a bitch to nurse, To turn 'em into mongrel-curs, Put you into a way, at least, To make yourself a better beast? Can all your critical intrigues 45 Of trying sound from rotten eggs ; Your several new found remedies Of curing wounds and scabs in trees ; Your arts of fluxing them for claps, And purging their infected saps ; 50 Recov'ring shankers, crystallines, And nodes and botches in their rinds, Have no effect to operate Upon that duller block, your pate? But still it must be lewdly bent 55 To tempt your own due punishment; And, like your whimsyM chariots, draw The boys to course you without law ; As if the art you have so long ProfessM, of making old dogs young, 60 In you had virtue to renew Not only youth, but childhood too. Can you, that understand all books, By judging only with your looks, Resolve all problems with your face, 65 As others do with B's and A's ; Unriddle all that mankind knows With solid bending of your brows; All arts and sciences advance, With screwing of your countenance, 70 And, with a penetrating eye, Into th' abstrusest learning pry ; Know more of any trade b' a hint, Than those who have been bred up in't ; 180 HUDIBRAS TO SIDROPHEL. And yet have no art, true or false, 75 To help your own bad naturals? But still the more you strive t' appear, Are found to be the wretcheder : For fools are known by looking wise, As men find woodcocks by their eyes. 80 Hence 'tis,that 'cause y' have gain'd o'th' college A quarter-share (at most) of knowledge, And brought in none, but spent repute, Y' assume a pow'r as absolute To judge, and censure, and control, 85 As if you were the sole Sir Poll ; And saucily pretend to know More than your dividend comes to. You'll find the thing will not be done With ignorance and face alone ; 90 No, though y' have purchas'd to your name, In history, so great a fame ; That now your talents, so well known, For having all belief outgrown, That ev'ry strange prodigious tale 95 Is measur'd by your German scale ; By which the virtuosi try The magnitude of ev'ry lie, Cast up to what it does amount, And place the biggst to your account ; 100 That all those stories that are laid Too truly to you, and those made, Are now still charg'd upon your score, And lesser authors nam'd no more. Alas ! that faculty betrays 105 Those soonest it designs to raise ; And all your vain renown will spoil, As guns o'ercharg'd the more recoil. Though he that has but impudence, To all things has a fair pretence ; 110 And put among his wants but shame To all the world may lay his claim ; Though you have try'd that nothing's borne With greater ease than public scorn, That all affronts do still give place 115 To your impenetrable face, PART III.— CANTO I. 181 That makes your way through all affairs, As pigs through hedges creep with theirs; Yet as 'tis counterfeit and brass, You must not think 'twill always pass ; 120 For all impostors, when they're known, Are past their labour, and undone : And all the best that can befal An artificial natural, Is that which madmen find, as soon 125 As once they're broke loose from the moon, And, proof against her influence, Relapse to e'er so little sense, To turn stark fools, and subjects fit For sport of boys, and rabble wit. 130 PART III.— CANTO I. The Knight anclSquire resolve at once The one the other to renounce • They both approach ihe Lady's bower, The Squire t' inform, the Knight to woo her. She treats him with a masquerade, By furies and hobgoblins made: From which the Squire conveys the Knight, And steals him from himself by night. 'Tis true, no lover has that pow'r T' enforce a desperate amour, As he that has two strings t' his bow, And burns for love and money too ; For then he's brave and resolute, 5 Disdains to render in his suit, Has all his flames and raptures double, And hangs or drowns with half the trouble ; While those who sillily pursue The simple, downright way, and true, 10 Make as unlucky applications, And steer against the stream their passions. Some forge their mistresses of stars, And when the ladies prove averse, And more untoward to be won 15 Than by Caligula the moon, 15. Caligula was one of the emperors of Rome, son of Germanicus and Agrippina. He would needs pass for a god, and had the heads of the ancient statues of the 182 HUDIBRAS. Cry out upon the stars, for doing 111 offices to cross their wooing ; When only by themselves they're hind'red, For trusting those they made her kindred ; 20 And still, the harsher and hide-bounder The damsels prove, become the fonder. For what mad lover ever dy'd To gain a soft and gentle bride? Or "for a lady tender-hearted,* 25 In purling streams or hemp departed? LeapM headlong int' Elysium, Through th' windows of a dazzling room ? But from some cross, ill-natur'd dame, The am'rous fly burnt in his flame. 30 This to the Knight could be no news, With all mankind so much in use ; Who therefore took the wiser course, To make the most of his amours, Resolv'd to try all sorts of ways, 35 As follows in due time and place. No sooner was the bloody fight Between the Wizard and the Knight, With all th' appurtenances, over, But he relaps'd again t' a lover ; 40 As he was always wont to do, When h' had discomfited a foe ; And us*d the only antique philters, Deriv'd from old heroic tilters. But now, triumphant and victorious, 45 He held th' achievement was too glorious For such a conqueror to meddle With petty constable or beadle ; Or fly for refuge to the hostess Of th' inns of court and chancery, Justice ; 50 Who might, perhaps, reduce his cause To th' ordeal trial of the laws ; gods taken off, and his own placed on in their stead ; and used to stand between the statues of Castor and Pollux to bo worshipped ; and often bragged of lying with the moon. 43. Philters were love potions, reported to be much in request in former ages ; but our true knight-errant hero made use of no other but what his noble achieve- ments by his sword produced. 52. Ordeal trials were, when supposed criminals, to £ART III.— CANTO I. 183 Where none escape, but such as branded With red-hot irons have past bare-handed ; And, if they cannot read one verse 55 I' th' Psalms, must sing it, and that's worse. He therefore judging it below him To tempt a shame the devil might owe him, Resolv'd to leave the Squire for bail And mainprize for him to the gaol, 60 To answer, with his vessel, all That might disastrously befal ; And thought it now the fittest juncture To give the lady a rencounter ; T' acquaint her with his expedition, 65 And conquest o'er the fierce magician ; Describe the manner of the fray, And shew the spoils he brought away ; His bloody scourging aggravate ; The number of his blows, and weight ; 70 All which might probably succeed, And gain belief h' had done the deed ; Which he resolv'd t' enforce, and spare No pawning of his soul to swear ; But, rather than produce his back, 75 To set his conscience on the rack ; And in pursuance of his urging Of articles perform'd and scourging, And all things else, upon his part, Demand delivVy of her heart, 80 Her goods and chattels, and good graces, And person, up to his embraces. Thought he, the ancient errand knights Won all their ladies' hearts in fights ; And cut whole giants into fritters, 85 To put them into amorous twitters ; Whose stubborn bowels scorn'd to yield Until their gallants were half kilFd : But when their bones were drubbM so sore They durst not woo one combat more, 90 The ladies' hearts began to melt, Subdu'd by blows their lovers felt. discover their innocence, went over several red-hot coulter irons These were generally such whose chas- tity was suspected, as the vestal virgins, &c. 184 HUDIBRAS. So Spanish heroes, with their lances, At once wound bulls and ladies 1 fancies, And he acquires the noblest spouse 95 That widows greatest herds of cows : Then what may I expect to do, Wh' have quelTd so vast a buffalo? Meanwhile, the Squire was on his way The Knight's late orders to obey ; 100 Who sent him for a strong detachment Of beadles, constables, and watchmen, T' attack the cunning-man, for plunder Committed falsely on his lumber ; When he, who had so lately sack 1 d 105 The enemy, had done the fact ; Had rirled all his pokes and fobs Of grimcracks, whims, and jiggumbobs, Which he, by hook or crook, had gather'd, And for his own inventions father'd : 110 And when they should, at gaol-delivery, Unriddle one another's thievery, Both might have evidence enough, To render neither halter-proof. He thought it desperate to tarry, 115 And venture to be accessary ; But rather wisely slip his fetters, And leave them for the Knight, his betters. He caird to mind th' unjust, foul play He would have offer'd him that day, 120 To make him curry his own hide, Which no beast ever did beside, Without all possible evasion, But of the riding dispensation ; And therefore much about the hour 12: The Knight (for reasons told before) Resolv'd to leave them to the fury Of justice, and an unpack"d jury, 93. The you nil Spaniards Signalize tlielr valour be- fore the Spanish ladies at bull- feasts, which often prove very hazardous, and sometimes fatal to (hem. Tt is performed by attacking of a wild hull Ut-pt on purpose, and let loose at the combatant; and he thai kills most carries the laurel, and dwrlld highest in the ladies' favour. PART III.^-CANTO I. 185 The Squire concurr'd t' abandon him, And serve him in the self-same trim ; 130 T' acquaint the lady what h' had done, And what he meant to carry on ; What project 'twas he went about, When Sidrophel and he fell out ; His firm and steadfast resolution, 135 To swear her to an execution ; To pawn his inward ears to marry her, And bribe the devil himself to carry her ; In which both dwelt, as if they meant Their party-saints to represent, 140 Who never fail'd, upon their sharing In any prosperous arms-bearing', To lay themselves out to supplant Each other cousin German saint. But, ere the Knight could do his part, 145 The Squire had got so much the start, H' had to the lady done his errand, And told her all his tricks aforehand. Just as he finish'd his report, The Knight alighted in the court ; 150 And having ty 1 d his beast t' a pale, And taking time for both to stale, He put his band and beard in order, The sprucer to accost and board her : And now began t' approach the door, 155 When she, wh' had spy'd him out before, Convey'd th' informer out of sight, And went to entertain the Knight ; With whom encount'ring, after longees Of humble and submissive congees, 160 And all due ceremonies paid, He strok'd his beard, and thus he said : Madam, I do, as is my^duty, Honour the shadow of your shoe-tie ; And now am come to bring your ear 165 A present you'll be glad to Jiear : At least I hope so : the thing's done, Or may I never see the sun ; 137. His exterior ears were gone before, and so out of danger; but by inward ears is here meant his conscience* 186 HUDIBRAS. For which I humbly now demand Performance at your gentle hand ; 170 And that you'd please to do your part, As I have done mine, to my smart. With that he shragg'd his sturdy back, As if he felt his shoulders ake. But she, who well enough knew what 175 (Before he spoke) he would be at, Pretended not to apprehend The mystery of what he mean'd ; And therefore wish'd him to expound His dark expressions less profound. 180 Madam, quoth he, I come to prove How much I've suffer'd for your love, Which (like your votary) to win, I have not spar'd my tatter 'd skin ; And for those meritorious lashes, 185 To claim your favour and good graces. Quoth she, 1 do remember once I freed you from th' enchanted sconce ; And that you prouuVd, for that favour, To bind your back to good behaviour, 190 And, for my sake and service, vow'd To lay upon't a heavy load, , And what 'twould bear t 1 a scruple prove, As other knights do oft make love ; Which whether you have done or no 195 Concerns yourself, not me, to know; But if you have, I shall confess Y' are honester than 1 could guess. Quoth he, If you suspect my troth, I cannot prove it but by oath ; 200 And if you make a question on"t, I'll pawn my soul that I have done 't; And he that makes his soul his surety, I think, dees give the best security. Quoth she, Some say, the sours secure 205 Against distress and forfeiture ; Is free from action, and exempt From execution and contempt ; And to be summon'd to appear In th' other world's illegal here ; 210 PART III.—CANTO I. 187 And therefore few make any account Int 1 what incumbrances they run 't: For most men carry things so even Between this world, and hell, and heaven, Without the least offence to either, 215 They freely deal in all together ; And equally abhor to quit This world for both, or both for it ; And when they pawn and damn their souls. They are but pris'ners on paroles. 220 For that (quoth he) 'tis rational They may be accountable in all : For when there is that intercourse Between divine and human pow'rs, That all that we determine here 225 Commands obedience every where ; When penalties may be commuted For fines, or ears, and executed, It follows, nothing binds so fast As souls in pawn and mortgage past ; 230 For oaths are th' only tests and seals Of right and wrong, and true and false*; And there's no other way to try The doubts of law and justice by. Quoth she, What is it you would swear? 235 There's no believing till I hear ; For, till they're understood, all tales (Like nonsense) are not true nor false. Quoth he, When I resolvM t' obey What you commanded th' other day, 240 And to perform my exercise, (As schools are wont) for your fair eyes, T' avoid all scruples in the case, I went to do't upon the place : But as the Castle is enchanted 245 By Sidrophel, the witch, and haunted With evil spirits, as you know, Who took my Squire and me for two, Before I'd hardly time to lay My weapons by, and disarray, 250 I heard a formidable noise, 188 HUDIBRAS. Loud as the Stentrophonic voice, That roar'd far off, Dispatch and strip, I'm ready with the infernal whip, That shall divest thy ribs from skin, 255 To expiate thy ling'ring sin : Th' hast broken perfidiously thy oath, And not perform 'd thy plighted troth ; But spar'd thy renegado back, Where th' hadst so great a prize at stake ; 260 Which now the fates have order'd me For penance and revenge to flea, Unless thou presently make haste: Time is, time was : And there it ceas'd. , With which, though startled, I confess, 265 Yet th' horror of the thing was less Than th' other dismal apprehension Of interruption or prevention ; And therefore, snatching up the rod, I laid upon my back a load ; 270 Resolv'd to spare no flesh and blood, To make my word and honour good; Till tir'd, and making truce at length, For new recruits of breath and strength, I felt the blows still ply'd as fast 275 As if th' had been by lovers plac'd, In raptures of Platonic lashing, And chaste contemplative bardashing ; When facing hastily about, To stand upon my guard and scout, 280 I found th' infernal cunning-man, And th' under-witch, his Caliban, With scourges (like the furies) arm'd, That on my outward quarters storm'd. In haste I sriatch"d my weapon up, 285 And gave their hellish rage a stop ; Call'd thrice upon your name, and fell Courageously on Sidrophel; 252. A speaking trumpet, by which the voice may be heard at a great distance, very useful at sea. 276. This alludes to some abject lechers, who used 10 be disciplined with amorous lashes by their mistresses. t ART III.— CANTO I. 189 Who now transform 'd himself t' a bear, » Began to roar aloud, and tear ; 290 When I as furiously press'd on, My weapon down his throat to run ; Laid hold on him ; but he broke loose And turn'd himself into a goose ; Div'd under water, in a pond, 295 To hide himself from being found. In vain I sought him ; but, as soon As I perceived him fled and gone, Prepared with equal haste and rage, His under-sorcerer t' engage. 300 But bravely scorning to defile My sword with feeble blood and vile, I judg'd it better from a quick- Set hedge to cut a knotted stick, With which I furiously laid on, 305 Till in a harsh and doleful tone, It roar'd, O hold for pity, Sir: I am too great a sufferer, Abus'd, as you have been, b' a witch, But conjur'd into a worse caprich ; 310 Who sends me out on many a jaunt, Old houses in the night to haunt. For opportunities t' improve Designs of thievery or love ; With drugs convey'd in drink or meat, 315 All feats of witches counterfeit ; Kill pigs and geese with powder'd glass, And make it for enchantment pass ; With cow-itch meazle like a leper, And choke with fumes of Guinea pepper ; 320 Make lechers, and their punks, with dewtry, Commit fantastical advowtry ; Bewitch Hermetic-men to run Stark staring mad with manicon ; 323. Hermes Trismegistus. an Egyptian philosopher, and said to have lived Anno Mundi 2076, in the reign of Ninus, after Moses. He was a wonderful philosopher, and proved that there was but one God, the creator of all things ; and was the author of several most excellent and useful inventions. But those Hermetic-men here men- tioned, though the pretended sectators of this great man, are nothing else but a wild and extravagant sort of en- 190 HUDIBRAS. Believe mechanic virtuosi 325 Can raise 'em mountains in Potosi ; And, sillier than the antic fools, Take treasure for a heap of coals ; Seek out for plants with signature's, To quack of universal cures ; 330 With figures ground on panes of glass Made people on their heads to pass ; And mighty heaps of coin increase, Reflected from a single piece, To draw in fools, whose nat'ral itches 335 Incline perpetually to witches ; And keep me in continual fears, And danger of my neck and ears ; When less delinquents have been scourg'd, And hemp on wooden anvil forg'd, 340 Which others for cravats have worn About their necks and took a turn. I pity'd the sad punishment The wretched caitiff underwent, And left my drubbing of his bones, 345 Too great an honour for poltroons ; For knights are bound to feel no blows From paltry and unequal foes, Who, when they slash, and cut to pieces, Do all with civilest addresses : 350 Their horses never give a blow, Bat when they make a leg, and bow. I therefore spar'd his flesh, and prest him About the witch with many a question. Quoth he, For many years he drove 355 A kind of broking-trade in love ; Em ploy M in all th' intrigues and trust Of feeble, speculative lust : Procurer to th' extravagancy And crazy ribaldry of fancy, 360 By those the devil had forsook, As things below him to provoke. thusiasts, who make a hodge-podge of religion and phi- losophy, and produce nothing bat what is the object of every considering person's contempt. 326. Potosi is a city of Peru, the mountains whereof af- ford great quantities of the finest silver in all the Indies. PART III.— CANTO I. 191 But b'ing a virtuoso, able To smatter, quack, and cant, and dabble, He held his talent most adroit 365 For any mystical exploit ; As others of his tribe had done, And rais'd their prices three to one : For one predicting pimp has th' odds Of chaldrons of plain downright bawds. 370 But as an elf (the devil's valet) Is not so slight a thing to get; For those that do his bus'ness best, In hell are us'd the ruggedest ; Before so meriting a person "375 Could get a grant, but in reversion, He serv'd two 'prenticeships, and longer, I' th' myst'ry of a lady-monger. For (as some write) a witch's ghost, As soon as from the body loos'd, 380 Becomes a puny imp itself, And is another witch's elf: He, after searching far and near, At length found one in Lancashire, "With whom habargain'd before-hand, 385 And, after hanging, entertain'd : Since which h' has play'd a thousand feats, And practis'd all mechanic cheats ; Transform^ himself to th' ugly shapes Of wolves and bears, baboons and apes, 390 Which he has vary'd more than witches, Or Pharoah/s wizards, could their switches ; And all with whom he has to do, Turn'd to as monstrous figures too : Witness myself, whom h' has abus'd, 395 And to this beastly shape reduc'd, By feeding me on beans and peas, He crams in nasty crevices, And turns to comfits by his arts, To make me relish for deserts, . 400 And one by one, with shame and fear, Lick up the candyM provender. Beside But as he was running on,- To tell what other feats h' had done, 192 HUDIBRAS. The lady stopt his full career, 405 And told him now 'twas time to hear : If half those things (said she) be true — They're all, (quoth, he,) I swear by you. Why then (said she,) that Sidrophel Has damn'd himself to th 1 pit of hell ; 410 Who, mounted on a broom, the nag And hackney of a Lapland hag, Inquest of you came hither post, Within an hour (I am sure) at most ; Who told me all you swear and say, 415 Quite contrary another way ; Vow'd that you came to him to know If you should carry me or no ; And would have hir*d him, and his imps, To be your match-makers and pimps, 420 T' engage the devil on your side, And steal (like Proserpine) your bride. But lie disdaining to embrace So filthy a design and base, You fell to vapouring and huffing, 425 And drew upon him like a ruffian ; Surprised him meanly, unprepar'd, Before h' had time to mount his guard ; And left him dead upon the ground, With many a bruise and desperate wound : 430 Swore you had broke and robb'd his house, And stole his talismanique louse, And all his new-found old inventions, With flat felonious intentions ; Which he could bring out where he had, 435 And what he bought them for, and paid. His flea, his morpion, and punaise, H' had gotten for his proper ease ; And all in perfect minutes made, By th 1 ablest artists of the trade, 440 Which (he could prove it) since he lost, He has been eaten up almost ; And altogether might amount To many hundreds on account; For which h' had got sufficient warrant 445 To seize the malefactors errant, PART III.— CANTO I. 193 Without capacity of bail, 3ut of a cart's or horse's tail ; And did not doubt to bring the wretches To serve for pendulums to watches ; 450 Which modern virtuosos say, Incline to hanging every way. Beside, he swore, and swore 'twas true, That, ere he went in quest of you, * He set a figure to discover 455 If you were fled to Rye or Dover ; And found it clear, that, to betray Yourselves and me, you fled this way ; And that he was upon pursuit, To take you somewhere hereabout, 460 He vow'd he had intelligence Of all that pass'd before and since ; And found, that ere you came to him, Y' had been engaging life and limb About a case of tender conscience. 465 Where both abounded in your own sense; Till Ralpho, by his light and grace, Had clear'd all scruples in the case, And prov'd that you might swear and own Whatever's by the wicked done ; 470 For which, most basely to requite The service of his gifts and light, You strove t' oblige him, by main force, To scourge his ribs instead of yours ; But that he stood upon his guard, 475 And all your vapouring out-dar'd; For which, between you both, the feat 'Has never been performed as yet. While thus the Lady talk'd, the Knight Turn'd th' outside of his eyes to white, 480 (As men of inward light are wont To turn their optics in upon't) He wonder'd how she came to know What he had done and meant to do ; Held up his affidavit hand, 485 As if h' had been to be arraign'd ; Cast t'wards the door a ghastly look, In dread of Sidrophel, and spoke : 194 ' HUDIBRAS. Madam, if but one word be true Of all the wizard has told you, 490 Or' but one single circumstance In all th' apocryphal romance, May dreadful earthquakes swallow down This vessel, that is all your own ; Or may the heavens fall, and cover 495 .These reOques of your constant lover. You have provided well, quoth she, (I thank you) for yourself and me, And shewn your Presbyterian wits Jump punctual with the Jesuits ; 500 A most, compendious way, and civil. At once to cheat the world, the devil, And heaven and hell, yourselves, and those On whom you vainly think t' impose. Why then (quoth he) may hell surprise— 505 That trick (said she) will not pass twice: I've learn'd how far I'm t*> believe Your pinning oaths upon your sleeve. But there's a better way of clearing What you would prove than downright swear- For if you have perform'd the feat, [ing The blows are visible as yet, Enough to serve for satisfaction Of nicest scruples in the action : And if you can produce those knobs, 515 Although they're but the witch's drubs, I'll pas? them all upon account, As if your natural self had done 't; Provided that they pass th' opinion Of able juries of old women, 5^U Who, us'd to judge all matter of facts For bellies, may do so for backs. Madam, (quoth he) your love's a million; To do is less than to be willing, As 1 am, were it in my power, 5^ T' obey what you command, and more ; But for performing what you bid, ) thank you 's much as if 1 did. You know I ought to have a care To keen my wounds from taking air ; 53U PART III.— CANTO I. 195 For wounds in those that are all heart, Are dangerous in any part. I find (quoth she) my goods and chattels Are like to prove but mere drawn battels ; For still the longer we contend, 535 We are but farther off the end. But granting now we should agree, What is it you expect from me? Your plighted faith (quoth he) and word You past in heaven on record, 540 Where all contracts, to have and t' hold, Are everlastingly enroll'd : And if "'tis counted treason here To raze records, 'tis much more there. Quoth she, There are no bargains driv'n, 545 Nor marriages clapp'd up in heav'n, And that's the reason, as some guess, There is no heav'n in marriages ; Two things that naturally press Too narrowly to be at ease. 550 Their business there is only love, Which marriage is not like t' improve Love, that's too generous to abide To be against its nature ty'd ; For where 'tis of itself inclin'd, 555 It breaks loose when it is confin'd ; And like the soul, its harbourer, Debarr'd the freedom of the air, Disdains against its will to stay, But struggles out, and flies away; 560 And therefore never can comply T' eft dure the matrimonial tie, That binds the female and the male, Where th 1 one is but the other's bail ; Like Roman jailers, when they slept, 565 Chain'd to the prisoners they kept; Of which the true and faithfull'st lover Gives best security to suffer. Marriage is but a beast, some say, That carries double in foul way ; 570 And therefore 'tis not to b' admir'd It should so suddenly be tir'd ; 196 HUDIBRAS. A bargain at a venture made, Between two partners in a trade ; (For what's inferr'd by t' have and t' hold, 575 But something past away, and sold ?) That, as it makes but one of two, Reduces all things else as low, And, at the best, is but a mart Between the one and th' other part, 580 That on the marriage-day is paid, Or hour of death, the bet is laid ; And all the rest of better or worse, Both are but losers out of purse ; For when upon their ungot heirs 585 Th 1 entail themselves, and all that's theirs, What blinder bargain e'er was driv'n, Or wager laid at six and -seven ? To pass themselves away, and turn Their children's tenants ere they're born? 590 Beg one another idiot To guardians, ere they are begot ; Or ever shall, perhaps, by th' one Who's bound to vouch 'em for his own, Though got b' implicit generation, 595 And gen'ral club of all the nation ; For which she's fortify 'd no less Than all the island, with four seas; Exacts the tribute of her dower, In ready insolence and power; 600 And makes him pass away, to have And hold, to her, himself, her slave, More wretched than an ancient villain, Condemn'd to drudgery and tilling; • While all he does upon the by, 605 She is not bound to justify, Nor at her proper cost and charge Maintain the feats he does at large. Such hideous sots were those obedient Old vassals to their ladies regent, 610 To give the cheats the eldest hand In foul play by the laws o' th' land ; 603. Villainage was an ancient tenure, by which the enants were obliged to perform the most abject and slavish services for their lords, PART III.— CANTO I. 197 For which so many a legal cuckold Has been run down in courts and truckled ; A law thaUmost unjustly yokes 615 All Johns of Stiles to Joans of Noakes, Without distinction of degree, Condition, age, or quality ; Admits no power of revocation, Nor valuable consideration, 620 Nor writ of error, nor reverse Of judgment past, for better or worse : Will not allow the privileges That beggars challenge under hedges, [horses Who, when they're griev'd, can make dead Their spiritual judges of divorces ; 626 While nothing else but Rem in Re Can set the proudest wretches free ; A slavery beyond enduring, But that 'tis of their own procuring. 630 As spiders never seek the fly, But leave him, of himself, t' apply, So men are by themselves employ'd, To quit the freedom they enjoy'd, And run their necks into a noose, 635 They'd break 'em after to break loose ; As some, whom death would not depart, Have done the feat themselves by art ; Like Indian widows, gone to bed In flaming curtains to the dead ; 640 And men as often dangled for't, And yet will never leave the sport. Nor do the ladies want excuse For all the stratagems they use To gain th' advantage of the set, 645 And lurch the amorous rook and cheat : For as the Pythagorean soul Runs through all boasts, and fish, and fowl, 639. The Indian women, richly attired, are carried in a splendid and pompous machine to the funeral pile Where the bodies of their deceased husbands are to be consumed, and their voluntarily throw themselves into it, and expire ; and such as refuse their virtue is ever after suspected, and they live in the utmost contempt. 647. It was the opinion of Pythagoras and his follow 198 HUDIBRAS. And lias a smack of ev'ry one, So love does, and lias ever done ; 650 And therefore, though 'tis ne'er so fond, Takes strangely to the vagabond. 'Tis but an ague that's rcverst, Whose hot fit takes the patient first, That after burns with cold as much 655 As ir'n in Greenland does the touch ; Melts in the furnace of desire Like glass, that's but the ice of fire ; And when his heat of fancy's over, Becomes as hard and frail a lover : 660 For when he's with love-powder laden, And prirn'd and cock'd by Miss or Madam, The smallest sparkle of an eye Gives fire to his artillery, And off the loud oaths go ; but, while 665 They're in the very act, recoil. Hence 'tis so few dare take their chance Without a sep'rate maintenance ; And widows, who have try'd one lover, Trust none again, 'till th' have made over ; 670 Dr if they do, before they marry, The foxes weigh the geese they carry ; And ere they venture o'er a stream, Know how to seize themselves and them ; Whence wittiest ladies always choose 675 To undertake the heaviest goose : For now the world is grown so wary, That few of either sex dare marry, But rather trust on tick t 1 amours, The cross and pile for better or worse ; 680 A mode that is held honourable, As well as French, and fashioiTable ; For when it falls out for the best, Where both are incommoded least, In soul and body two unite, 685 To make up one hermaphrodite, era, that the soul transmigrated (as ihey termed it) Into all the diverse species of animals ; and so was differ- ently disposed ami affected, according to their different natures and constitutions. PART III.— CANTO I. 199 Still amorous, and fond, and billing, Like Philip and Mary on a shilling. Th 1 have more punctilios and capriches Between the petticoat and breeches, 690 More petulant e'xtravagarices, Than poets make 'em in romances, Though when their heroes 'spouse the dames, We hear no more of charms and flames : For then their late attracts decline, 695 And turn as eager as prick'd wine ; And all their caterwauling tricks, In earnest too as jealous piques : Which th' 1 ancients wisely signify'd By th 1 yellow mantuas of the bride ■ 700 For jealousy is but a kind Of clap and* grincam of the mind, The natural effects of love, As other flames and aches do prove ; But all the mischief is the doubt 705 On whose account they first broke out. For though Chineses go to bed, And lie in, in their ladies' stead, And, for the pains they took before, Are nurs'd and pamper'd to do more ; . 710 Our green-men do it worse, when th 1 hap To fall in labour of a clap : Both lay the child to one another ; But who's the father, who the mother, 'Tis hard to say in multitudes, 71 5 Or who imported the French goods. But health and sickness b'ing all one, Which both engag'd before to own, And are not with their bodies bound To worship only when they're sound, 720 Both give and take their equal shares Of all they suffer by false wares; A fate no lover can divert With all his caution, wit, and art ; 707. The Chinese men of qualily, when their wives are brought to bed, are nursed and tended with as much care as women here, and are supplied with the best Btrengthening and nourishing diet, in order to qualify them for future services. 200 HUDIBRAS. For 'tis in vain to think to guess 725 At women by appearances, That paint and patch their imperfections Of intellectual complexions, And daub their tempers o'er with washes As artificial as their faces ; 730 Wear under vizard-masks their talents, And mother-wits before their gallants, Until they're hamper'd in the noose, Too fast to dream of breaking loose ; When all the flaws they strove to hide 735 Are made unready with the bride, That with her wedding-clothes undresses Her complaisance and gentilesses ; Tries all her arts to take upon her The government from th 1 easy owner ; 740 Until the wretch is glad to waive His lawful right, and turn her slave ; Find all his having and his holding ReducM V eternal noise and scolding ; The conjugal petard that tears 745 Down all portcullisses of ears, And makes the volley of one tongue For all their leathern shields too strong ; When only arm'd with noise and nails, The female silk-worms ride the males, 750 Transform 'em into rams and goats, Like Sirens, with their charming notes ; Sweet as a screech-owl's serenade, Or those enchanting murmurs made By trT husband mandrake and the wife, 755 Both bury'd (like themselves) alive. Quoth he, These reasons are but strains Of wanton, overheated brains, 751 The Sirens, according to the poets, were three sea-monsters, half women and half fish; their names were Parthenope, Lignea, and Lencosia. Their usual residence was about the island of Sicily, where, by the charming melody of their voices, they used to detain those that heard them, and then transform them into gome sort of brute animals. 755. Naturalists report, that if a male and female mandrake lie near each other, there will ofteube beard . sort of murmuring noise. PART III.— CANTO I. 201 Which ralliers, in their wit, or drink, Do rather wheedle with than think. 760 Man was not man in paradise, Until he was created twice, And had his better half, his bride, Carv'd from the original, his side, T' amend his natural defects, 765 And perfect his recruiting sex ; Enlarge his breed at once, and lessen The pains and labour of increasing, By changing them for other cares, As by his dry'd up paps appears. 770 His body, that stupendous frame, Of all the world the anagram, Is of two equal parts compact, In shape and symmetry exact, Of which the left and female side 775 Is to the manly right a bride ; Both join'd together with such art, That nothing else but death can part. Those heav'nly attracts of yours, your eyes, And face that all the world surprise^ 780 That dazzle all that look upon ye, And scorch all other ladies tawny ; Those ravishing and charming graces Are all made up of two half faces, That in a mathematic line, 785 Like those in other heavens, join, Of which if either grew alone, *T would fright as much to look upon : And so would that sweet bud your lip, Without the other's fellowship. 790 Our noblest senses act by pairs ; Two eyes to see ; to hear, two ears ; Th' intelligencers of the mind, To wait upon the soul design'd ; But those that serve the body alone, 795 Are single, and confinM to one. The world is but two parts, that meet And close at th' equinoctial fit ; 797. The equinoctial divides the globe into north and south. 202 HUDIBRAS. And so are all the works of Nature, Stamp'd with her signature on matter; 800 Which all her creatures, to a leaf, Or smallest blade of grass, receive ; All which sufficiently declare How entirely marriage is her care,^ The only method that she uses 805 In all the wonders she produces : And those that take their rules from her Can never be deceiv'd nor err. For what secures the civil life, But pawns of children, and a wife ? 810 That lie like hostages at stake, , To pay for all men undertake ; To whom it is as necessary As to be born and breathe, and marry ; So universal, all mankind 815 In nothing else is of one mind. For in what stupid age, or nation, Was marriage ever out of fashion? Unless among the Amazons, Or cloister'd friars, and vestal nuns ; 820 Or Stoics, who, to bar the freaks And loose excesses of the sex, Preposfrously would have all women Turned up to all the world in common. Though men would find such mortal feuds, 825 In sharing of their public goods, 'Twould put them to more charge of lives, Than they "re supply 'd with now by wives ; Until they graze, and wear their clothes, As beasts do, of their native growths : 830 For simple wearing of their horns Will not suffice to serve their turns. For what can we pretend to inherit, Unless the marriage-deed will bear it ? 819. The Amazons were women of Scythia, of heroic and great achievements. They suffered no men to live among them ; but once every year used to have conver- sation with men of the neighbouring countries, by which if they had a male child, they presently either killed or cripp ed it ; but if a female, they brought it up to the use of arms, and burnt off one breast, leaving the other to Buckle girls. PART III.— CANTO I. 203 Could claim no right to lands or rents, 835 But for our parents' settlements ; Had been but younger sons o' th' earth. Debarr'd it all, but for our birth. What honours, or estates of peers, Could be preserved but by their heirs ? 840 And what security maintains Their right and title, but the bans ? What crowns could be hereditary, If greatest monarchs did not marry, And with their consorts consummate 845 Their weightiest interests of state ? For all the amours of princes arc But guarantees of peace or war. Or what but marriage has a charm The rage of empires to disarm, » 850 Make blood and desolation cease, And fire and sword unite in peace, When all their fierce contests for forage Conclude in articles of marriage? Nor does the genial bed provide 855 Less for the int'rests of the bride ; Who else had not the least pretence T' as much as due benevolence ; Could no more title take upon her * To virtue, quality, and honour, 860 Than ladies-errant unconfin'd, And ferne-coverts to all mankind. All women would be of one piece, The virtuous matron and the miss; The nymphs of chaste Diana's train, 865 The same with those in Lewkner's Lane, But for the difference marriage makes 'Twixt wives and ladies of the lakes ; Besides the joys of place and birth, The sex's paradise on earth ; 870 A privilege so sacred held, That none will to their mothers yield ; 865. Diana's nymphs^ all of whom vowed perpetual virginity, and were much celebrated for the exact ob servation of their vow. 866. Lewkner's Lane some years ago swarmed witb. notoriously lascivious and profligate strumpets. 204 HUDIBRAS. But rather than not go before, Abandon heaven at the door. And if tli' indulgent law allows 875 A greater freedom to the spouse, The reason is, because the wife Runs greater hazards of her life ; Is trusted with the form and matter Of all mankind by careful Nature : 880 Where man brings nothing but the stuff She frames the wondrous fabric of; Who therefore, in a strait, may freely Demand the clergy of her belly, And make it saveiier the same way 885 It seldom misses to betray ; Unless both parties wisely enter Into the liturgy indenture. And though some fits of small contest Sometimes fall out among the best, 890 That is no more than evYy lover Does from his hackney-lady suffer : That makes no breach of faith and love, But rather (sometimes) serves t' improve. For as, in running, ev'ry pace 895 Is but between two legs a race, In which both do their uttermost To get before, and win the post, Yet when they're at their race's ends, They're still as kind and constant friends, 900 And, to relieve their weariness, By turns give one another ease ; So all those false alarms of strife Between the husband and the wife, And little quarrels, often prove 905 To be but new recruits of love; When those wh' are always kind or coy, In time must either tire or cloy. Nor are their loudest clamours more Than as they're relish'd sweet or sour ; 910 Like music, that proves bad or good, According as 'tis understood. 877. Demanding the clergy of her belly, which, for Ihe reason aforesaid is pleaded in excuse by those who take the liberty to oblige themselves and friends. PART III.— CANTO I. 205 In all amours, a lover burns With frowns as well as smiles by turns ; And hearts have been as oft with sullen 915 As charming looks surpris'd and stolen. Then why should more bewitching clamour Some lovers not as much enamour? For discords make the sweetest airs, And curses are a kind of prayers ; 920 Too slight alloys for all those grand Felicities by marriage gain'd. For nothing else has pow'r to settle Th' interests of love perpetual ; An act and deed, that, makes one heart 925 Become another's counterpart, And passes fines on faith and love, Enroird and register'd above, To seal the slippery knots of vows, Which nothing else but death can loose. 930 And what security's too strong, To guard the gentle heart from wrong, That to its friend is glad to pass Itself away, and all it has; And, like an anchorite, gives over 935 This world for th' heaven of a lover ? I grant (quoth she there are some few Who take that course, and find it true ; But millions whom the same doth sentence To heav'n b' another way — repentance. 940 Love's arrows are but shot at rovers, Though all they hit they turn to lovers ; And all the weighty consequents Depend upon more blind events Than gamesters, when they play a set 945 With greatest cunning at piquet, Put out with caution, but take in They know not what, unsight, unseen. For what do lovers, when they're fast In one another's arms ernbrac'd, 950 But strive to plunder, and convey Each other, like a prize, away ? To change the property of selves, As sucking children are by elves ? 206 HUDIBRAS. And if they use their persons so, 955 What will they to their fortunes do? Their fortunes! the perpetual aims Of all their ecstasies and flames. For when the money's on the book, And, All my worldly goods — but spoke 960 (The formal livery and seisin That puts the lover in possession,) To that alone the bridegroom's wedded ; The bride a flam that's superseded : To that their faith is still made good, 965 And all the oaths to us they vow'd : For when we once resign our pow'rs, W have nothing left we can call ours : Our money's now become the Miss Of all your lives and services ; 970 And we, forsaken and postpon'd, But bawds to what before we own'd ; Which, as it made y' at first gallant us, So now hires others to supplant us, Until 'tis all turn'd out of doors 975 (As we had been) for new amours : For what did ever heiress yet By being born to lordships get ? When the more lady sh' is of manors, She's but expos'd to more trepanners, 980 Pays for their projects and designs, And for her own destruction fines ; And does but tempt them with her riches, To use her as the dev'l does witches ; Who takes it for a special grace 985 To be their cully for a space, That when the time's expir'd, the drazels For ever may become his vassals : So she, bewitch'd by rooks and spirits, Betrays herself and all sh' inherits : 990 Is bought and sold like stolen goods, By pimps, and match-makers, and bawds, Until they force her to convey, And steal the thief himself away. These are the everlasting fruits 995 Of all your passionate love-suits, PART III.— CANTO I. 207 Th' effects of all your amorous fancies To portions and inheritances ; Your love-sick rapture for fruition Of dowry, jointure, and tuition ; 1000 To which you make address and courtship, And with your bodies strive to worship, That th' infants' fortunes may partake Of love too, for the mother's sake. For these you play at purposes, 1005 And love your loves with A's and B's. For these at Beste and L ? Ombre woo, And play for love and money too ; Strive who shall be the ablest man At right gallanting of a fan ; 1010 And who the most genteelly bred At sucking of a vizard-bead ; How best t' accost us in all quarters, T' our question-and-command new Garters ; And solidly discourse upon 1015 All sorts of dresses pro and con; For there's no mystery nor trade, But in the art of love is made ; And when you have more debts to pay Than Michaelmas and Lady-Day, 1020 And no way possible to do *t, But love and oaths, and restless suit, To us y' apply to pay the scores Of all your cully'd past amours ; Act o'er your flames and darts again, 1025 And charge us with your wounds and pain ; . Which others' influences long since Have charm 'd your noses with, and shins ; For which the surgeon is unpaid, And like to be, without our aid. 1030 Lord ! what an am'rous thing is want ! How debts and mortgages enchant ! What graces must that lady have That can from executions save ! What charms that can reverse extent, 1035 And null decree and exigent ! What magical attracts and graces, That can redeem from scire facias \ 208 HUDIBRAS. From bonds and statutes can discharge, And from contempts of court enlarge ! 1040 These are the highest excellencies Of all your true or false pretences; And you would damn yourselves, and owear As much t' an hostess dowager, Grown fat and pursy by retail 1045 Of pots of beer and bottled ale, And find her fitter for your turn, For fat is wondrous apt to burn ; Who at your flames would soon take fire, Relent, and melt to your desire, 1050 And, like a candle in the socket, Dissolve her graces int' your pocket. Bv this time 'twas grown dark and late, When thr heard a knocking at the gate, Laid on in haste, with such a powder, 1055 The blows grew louder still and louder; Which Hudibras, as if th' had been, Bestow'd as freely on his skin, Expounding by his inward light, Or rather more prophetic fright, 10GO To be the wizard, come to search, And take him napping in the lurch, Turn'd pale as ashes, or a clout, But why or wherefore is a doubt ; For men will tremble, and turn paler, 1065 With too much or too little valour. His heart laid on, as if it try'd To force a passage through his side, Impatient (as he vow'd) to wait 'em, But in a fury to fly at 'em ; 1070 And therefore beat, and laid about, To find a cranny to creep out. But she, who saw in what a taking The Knight was by his furious quaking, Undaunted cry'd. Courage, Sir Knight'. 1075 Know, I'm resolvM to break no rite Of hospitality V a stranger; But to secure you out of danger, Will here myself stand sentinel, To guard this pass 'gainst Sidrophel, 1080 PART III.— CANTO I. 209 Women, you know, do seldom fail To make the stoutest men turn tail : And bravely scorn to turn their backs Upon the desp'ratest attacks. At this the Knight grew resolute 1085 As Ironside and Hardiknute : His fortitude began to rally, And out he cry'd aloud to sally, But she besought him to convey His courage rather out o' th' way, 1090 And lodge in ambush on' the floor, Or fortify'd behind a door ; That if the enemy should enter, He might relieve her in th' adventure. Meanwhile they knock'd against the door As fierce as at the gate before, 1096 Which made the renegado Knight Relapse again V his former fright. He thought it desperate to stay Till th 1 enemy had forc'd his way, 1100 But rather post himself, to*serve The lady, for a fresh reserve. His duty was not to dispute, But what sh' had ordered execute ; Which he resolv'd in haste t'obey, 1105 And therefore stoutly march'd away ; And all h' encounter'd fell upon, Though in the dark, and all alone ; Till fear, that braver feats performs Than ever courage dar'd in arms, 1110 Had drawn him up before a pass, To stand upon his guard and face ; This he courageously invaded, And having enter'd, barricado'd, InsconcM himself as formidable 1115 As could be underneath a table, Where he lay down in ambush close, T' expect th' arrival of his foes. Few minutes he had lain perdue, To guard his desp'rate avenue, 1120 1086. Two famous and valiant princes of this coun* try ; the one a Saxon, the other a Dane 210 HUDIBRAS. Before he heard a dreadful shout, As loud as putting to the rout, With which impatiently alarnrd, He fancy'd th' enemy had atornVd, And, after ent'ring, Sidrophel 1125 Was falfn upon the guards pell-mell : He therefore sent out all his senses, - To bring hi in in intelligences, Which vulgars out of ignorance, Mistake for falling in a trance ; 1130 But those who trade in'geomancy, Affirm to be the strength of fancy ; In which the Lapland Magi deal, And things incredible reveal. Meanwhile the foe beat up his quarters, 1135 And storm'd the outworks of his fortress : And as another of the same Degree and party, in arms and fame, That in the same cause had engag'd, And war with equal conduct wag'd, 1140 By vent"ring only but to thrust His head a span beyond his post, B' a genVal of the cavaliers Was dragg'd thro' a window by the ears ; So he was serv'd in his redoubt, ■ *1145 And by the other end pull'd out. Soon as they had him at their mercy, They put him to the cudgel fiercely, As if they'd scorn to trade or barter, By giving or by taking quarter : 1150 They stoutly on his quarters laid, Until his scouts came in V his aid ; For when a man is past his sense, There's no way to reduce him thence, But twinging him by th' ears or nose, 1155 Or laying on of heavy blows U31. The Lapland Magi. The Laplanders are an idolatrous people, far north ; and it is very credibly re- ported by authors and persons that have travelled in their country, that they do perform things incredible by What is vulgarly called magic. PART III.— CANTO I. 211 And if that will not do the deed, To burning with hot irons proceed. No sooner was he come t' himself, But on his neck a sturdy elf 1160 Clapp'd, in a trice, his cloven hoof, And thus attacked him with reproof: Mortal, thou art betray"d to us B' our friend, thy Evil Genius, Who, for thy horrid perjuries, 1165 Thy breach of faith, and turning lies, The brethren's privilege (against The wicked) on themselves, the saints, Has here thy wretched carcass sent For just revenge and punishment ; 1170 Which thou hast now no way to lessen, But by an open free confession ; For if we catch thee failing once, 'Twill fall the heavier on thy bones. What made thee venture to betray, 1175 And filch the lady's heart away? To spirit her to matrimony ? — _That which contracts all matches — money, It was th' enchantment of her riches That made m' apply t' your crony witches, 1180 That, in return, would pay th' expense, The wear and tear of conscience; Which I could have patch'd up, and turn'd, For th' hundredth part of what I earn'd. . Didst thou not love her, then ? Speak true. No more (quoth he) than I love you. — 1186 How would'st th' have us'd her, and her money ? First turn'd her up to alimony, And laid hor dowry out in law, To null her jointure with a flaw, 1190 Which I before-hand had agreed T' have put, on purpose in the deed ; And bar her widow's making over T' a friend in trust, or private lover. What made thee pick and choose her out, T' employ their sorceries about ? — 1196 That, which makes gamesters play with those Who have least wit, and most to lose. 1158. An allusion to cauterizing in apoplexies, &c 212 HUDIIiRAS. But didst thou scourge thy vessel thus, As thou hast damnM thyself to IL* ? 1200 I see you take me for an ass : 'Tis true, I thought the trick would pass Upon a woman well enough, As 't has been often found by proof; Whose humours are not to be won, 1205 But when they are impos'd upon : For love approves of all they do That stand for candidates, and woo. Why didst thou forge those shameful lies Of bears and witches in disguise? 1210 That is no more than authors give The rabble credit to believe ; A trick of following their leaders, To entertain their gentle readers : And we have now no other way 1215 Of passing all we do or say ; Which, when 'tis natural and true, Will be believM b 1 a very few, Beside the danger of offence, The fatal enemy of sense. 1220 Why didst thou choose that cursed sin, Hypocrisy, to set up in ? Because it is the thriving'st calling, The only sainf-bell that rings all in; In which all churches are concem'd, 1225 And is the easiest to be learn'd . For no degrees, unless they employ 't, Can ever gain much, or enjoy 't : A gift that is not only able To domineer among the nKbtifU, 1230 But by the laws impower'd to rout, And awe the greatest that stand out ; Which few hold forth against, for fear Their hands should slip, and come too near; For no sin else among the saints 1235 Is taught so tenderly against. What made thee break thy plighted vows ?— That which makes others break a house, And hangr, and scorn ye all, before Endure the plague of being poor. 1240 PART III.— CANTO I. 213 Quoth he, I see you have more tricks Than all our doating politics, That are grown old, and out of fashion, Compared with your New Reformation ; That we must come to school to you, 1245 To learn your more refin'd and new, Quoth he, if you will give me leave To tell you what I now perceive, You'll find yourself an arrant chouse, If y' were but at a meeting-house. — 1250 Tis true, (quoth he) we ne'er come there, Because wi' have let 'em out by th' year. Truly, quoth he, you can't imagine What wondrous things they will engage in : That as your fellow-fiends in hell 1255 Were angels all before they fell, So are you like to be agen, Compar'd with th' angels of us men. Quoth he, 1 am resolv'd to be Thy scholar in this mystery ; 1260 And therefore first desire to know , Some principles on which you go. What makes a knave a child of God, And one of us? — A livelihood. What renders beating out of brains, 1265 And murder, godliness i — Great gains. What's tender conscience ? — 'Tis a botch, That will not bear the gentlest touch ; But breaking out, dispatches more Than th' epidemical'st plague-sore. 1270 What makes y' encroach upon our trade, And damn all others ? — To be paid. What's orthodox, and true believing Against a conscience ? — A good living. What makes rebelling against kings 1275 A good old cause? — Administ'rings. What makes old doctrines plain and clear?— About two hundred pounds a year. And that which was prov'd true before, Prove false again ? — Two hundred more. 1280 What makes the breaking of all oaths A holy duty ? — Food and clothes. 214 HUDIBRAS. What laws and freedom, persecution? — Wing out of pow> and contribution. 1281 What makes a church a den of thieves? A dean and chapter, and white sleeves. And what would serve if those were gone, To make it orthodox? — Our own. What makes morality a crime, The most notorious of the time; 1290 Morality, which both the saints And wicked too cry out against ? — 'Cause grace and virtue are within Prohibited degrees of kin ; And therefore' no true saint allows 1295 They shall be suffer'd to espouse : For saints can need no conscience, That with morality dispense ; As virtue 'a impious, when 'tis rooted .1 nature only, and not imputed : 1300 5ut why the wicked should do so, «Ve neither know, or care to do. What's liberty of conscience, • th' natural and genuine sense? Tis to restore, with more security, 1305 Rebellion to its ancient purity ; And Christian liberty reduce To th' elder practice of the Jews. For a large conscience is all one, And signifies the same with none. 1310 It is enough (quoth he) for once, And has reprievM thy forfeit bones : Nick Machiavel had ne'er a trick (Though he gave his name to our Old Nick) But was below the least of these, 1315 That pass i' th' world for holiness. This said, the furies and the light In tli' instant vanislrd out of sight, And left him in the dark alone, With stinks of brimstone and his own. 1320 The Queen of Night, whose large command Rules all the sea, and half the land, 13-21 The moon influences the tides, and predomi- nates over all humid bodies ; and persons distempered in mind are called lunatics. PART III.— CANTO I. 215 And over moist and crazy brains, In high, spring-tides, at midnight reigns, Was now declining to the west, 1325 To go to bed, and take her rest ; When Hudibras, whose stubborn blows Deny'd his bones that soft repose, Lay still, expecting worse and more, Stretched out at length upon the floor : 1330 And though he shut his eyes as fast As if he 'd been to sleep his last, Saw all the shapes that fear or wizards Do make the devil wear for vizards ; And pricking up his ears, to heark 1335 If he could hear too in the dark, Was first invaded with a groan, And a*fter, in a feeble tone, These trembling words : Unhappy wretch ! What hast thou gotten by this fetch, 1340 Of all thy tricks, in this new trade, Thy holy brotherhood o' th' blade? By saunt'ring still on some adventure, And growing to thy horse a Centaur? To stuff thy skin with swelling knobs 1345 Of cruel and hard-wooded drubs? For still th' hast had the worst on't yet, As well in conquest as defeat. Night is the sabbath of mankind, To rest the body and the mind, . . 1350 Which now thou art denyM to keep, And cure thy labour'd corpse with sleep. The Knight, who heard the words, explain'd As meant to him this reprimand, Because the character did hit 1355 Point-blank upon his case so fit ; Believ'd it was some drolling sprite, That staid upon the guard that night, And one of those h' had seen, and felt The drubs he had so freely dealt ; 1360 134- The Centaurs were a people of Thessaly, and supposed to be the first managers of horses ; and the neighbouring inhabitants never having seen any such thing before, fabulously reported them monsters, half men and half horses. 216 HUDIBRAS. When, after a short pause and groan, The doleful spirit thus went on : This 'tis t' engage with dogs and bears Pell-mell together by the ears, And, after painful bangs and knocks, 1365 To lie in limbo in the stocks, And from the pinnacle of glory Fall headlong into purgatory. (Thought he, this devil's full of malice, That on my late disasters rallies.) 1370 Condemn'd to whipping, but declin'd it, By being more heroic minded ; And at a riding handled worse, With treats more slovenly and coarse : Engag'd with fiends in stubborn wars, 1375 And hot disputes with conjurers ; » And when th 1 hadst bravely won the day, Wast fain to steal thyself away. (I see, thought he, this shameless elf Would fain steal me too from myself, 1380 That impudently dares to own What I have sufler'd for and done.) And now, but venturing to betray, Hast met with vengeance the same way. Thought he, how does the devil know 1385 What 'twas that T design'd to do ? His office of intelligence, His oracles, are ceas'd long since ; And he knows nothing of the saints, But what some treacherous spy acquaints. 1390 That is some pettifogging fiend, Some under door-keeper's friend's friend, That undertakes to understand, And juggles at the second-hand ; And now would pass for Spirit Po, 1395 And all men's dark concerns foreknow. I think I need not fear him for't ; These rallying devile do no hurt. With that he rous'd his drooping heart, And hastily cryM out, What art' HOC A wretch (quoth he) whom want of grace Has brought to this unhappy place. PART III.— CANTO I. 217 I do believe thee, quoth the Knight ; Thus far I'm sure th' art in the right; And know what 'tis that troubles thee, ! 1405 Better than thou hast guess'd of me. Thou art some paltry, blackguard sprite, Condemn'd to drudg'ry in the night ; Thou hast no work to do in th' house, Nor halfpenny to drop in shoes ; 1410 Without the raising of which sum . You dare not be so troublesome % To pinch the slatterns black and blue, For leaving you their work to do. This is your bus'ness, good Pug-Robin, 1415 And your diversion dull dry-bobbing, T' entice fanatics in the dirt, And wash them clean in ditches forilf ; Of which conceit you are so proud, At ev'ry jest you laugh aloud, 1420 As now you would have done by me, But that I barr'd your raillery. Sir (quoth the voice,) y' are no such Sophi As you would have the world judge of ye. If you design to weigh our talents 1425 I' th' standard of your own false balance, Or think it possible to know Us ghosts as well as we do you ; We, who have been the everlasting Companions of your drubs and basting, 1430 And never left you in contest, With male or female, man or beast, But prov'd as true t' ye, and entire, In all adventures, as your Squire. Quoth he, That may be said as true 1435 By th' idlest pug of all your crew : For none could have b^tray'd us worse Than those allies of ours and yours. But I have sent him for a token To your low-country Hogen-Mogen, 1440 1423. Sophi is at present the name of the kings of Persia, not superadded, as Pharaoh was to the kings of Egypt, but the name of the family itself, and religion ofHali, whose descendants by Fatima, Mahomet'i daughter, took the name of Sophi. L 218 HUDIBRAS. To whose infernal shores I hope He'll swing like skippers in a rope. And if y' have been more just to me (As lam apt to think) than he, I am afraid it is as true, 1445 What th 1 ill-affected say of you : Y' have spous'd the Covenant and Cause, By holding up your cloven paws. Sir, (quoth the voice,) 'tis true, I grant, /We made and took the Covenant; 1450 But that no more concerns the Cause Than other perj'ries do the laws, Which, when they're prov'd in open court, Wear wooden peccadillos for't : And that's the reason Cov'nanters 1455 Hold up>j?eir hands, like rogues at bars. I see, quoth Hudibras, from whence These scandals of the saints commence, That are but natural effects Of Satan's malice, and his sects, 1460 Those spider-saints, that hang by threads, Spun out o 1 th 1 entrails of their heads. Sir. (quoth the voice) that may as true And properly be said of you, Whose talents may compare with either, 1465 Or both the other put together : For all the Independents do Is only what you fore'd 'em to ; You, who are not content alone With tricks to put the devil down, 1470 But must have armies rais'd to back The gospel work you undertake ; As if artillery, and edge-tools, Were th 1 only engines to save souls : While he, poor devil, has no powV 1475 By force to run down and devour ; Has ne'er a Classis ; cannot sentence To stools, or poundage of repentance ; Is ty'd up only to design, T' entice, and tempt, and undermine ; 1480 1454. Peccadillos were stiff pieces that went about the neck, arid round about the shoulders, to pin the band, worn by persons nice In dressing ; but his wooden one is a pillory. PART III.— CANTO I. 219 In which you all his arts outdo, And prove yourselves his betters too. # Hence 'tis possessions do less evil Than mere temptations of the devil, Which all the horrid'st actions done 1485 Are charg'd in courts of law upon Because, unless they help the elf, He can do little of himself ; And therefore where he's best possessed, Acts most against the interest ; 1490 Surprises none, but those wh' have priests To turn him out, and exorcists, Supply "d with spiritual provision, And magazines of ammunition; With crosses, relics, crucifixes, 1495 Beads, pictures, rosaries, and pixes ; The tools of working out salvation By mere mechanic operation ; With holy water, like a sluice, To overflow all avenues: 1500 But those wh' are utterly unarm'd T' oppose his entrance, if he storm 'd, He never offers to surprise, Although his falsest enemies; But is content to be their drudge, 1505 And on their errands glad to trudge : For where are al! your forfeitures Intrusted in safe hands, but ours ? Who are but jailers of the holes And dungeons where you clap up souls; 1510 Like under-keepers, turn the keys, T' your mittimus anathemas; And never boggle to restore The members you deliver o'er Upon demand, with fairer justice 1515 Than all your covenanting Trustees ; Unless, to punish them the worse, You put them in the secular pow'rs, And pass their souls, as some demise The same estate in mortgage twice; 1520 J483 Criminals, in their indictments, are charged with not having the fear of God before,their eyes, but being led- by the instigation of the devil. 220 HUDIBRAS. When to a legal Utlegation You tujw your excommunication, And for a groat unpaid, that's due, Distrain on soul and body too. Thought he, '.tis no mean part of civil 1525 State prudence to cajole the devil ; And not to handle him too rough, When If has us in his cloven hoof. 'Tis true, quoth he, that intercourse Has pass'd between your friends and ours, 1530 That as you trust us. in our way, To raise your members, and to lay, We send you others of our own, Denounced to hang themselves or drown, Or, frighted with our oratory, 1535 To leap down headlong many a story ; Have us*d all means to propagate Your mighty interests of state; Laid out our spiritual gifts to further Your great designs of rage and murther. 1540 For if the saints are nam d from blood, We only have made that title good ; And if it were but in our power, We should not scruple to do more, And not be half a soul behind 1545 Of all dissenters of mankind. Right, quoth the voice, and as I scorn To be ungrateful, in return Of all those kind good offices, I'll free you out of this distress, 1550 And set you down in safety, where It is no time to tell you here. The cock crows, and the morn grows on, When 'tis decreed I must be gone ; And if I leave you here till day, 1555 You'll find it hard to get away. With that the spirit grop'd about, To find 111 1 enchanted hero out, 1521. When they return the excommunication into the Chancery, there is issued out a writ against the person. 1524. Excommunication, which deprives men from beinji members «f the visible church, and formally de- livers them up to the devil. f PART III.— CANTO I. 221 And try'd with haste to lift him up ; But found his forlorn hope, his crup, 1560 Unserviceable with kicks and blows, •■ Receiv'd from harden'd-hearted foes. He thought to drag him by the heels, Like Gresham carts, with legs for wheels ; But fear, that soonest cures those sores 1565 In danger of relapse to worse, Came in t' assist him with its aid, And up his sinking vessel weighed. No sooner was he fit to trudge, But both made ready to dislodge ; 1570 The spirit horsM him like a sack Upon the vehicle his back ; And bore him headlong into th' hall, With some few rubs against the wall ; Where finding out the postern lock'd, 1575 And th' avenues as strongly block'd, '» H' attack'd the window, storm'd the glass, And in a moment gain'd the pass ; Thro' which he dragg'd the worsted soldier's Fore-quarters out by th 1 head and shoulders; And cautiously began to scout, 1581 To find their fellow-cattle out. Nor was it half a minute's quest, Ere he retriev'd the champion's beast, Ty'd to a pale, instead of rack, 1585 But ne'er a saddle on his back, Nor pistols at the saddle-bow, Convey 'd away the Lord knows how. He thought it was no time to stay, And let the night too steal away ; 1590 But in a trice advancM the Knight Upon the bare ridge, bolt upright, And groping out for Ralpho's jade, He found the saddle too was stray 'd, And in the place a lump of soap, 1595 On which he speedily leapM up ; And turning to'the gate the rein, He kick'd and cudgell'd on amain ; While Hudibras, with equal haste, On both sides laid about as fast, 1600 222 HUDIBRAS. • And spurr'd, as jockies use, to break, Or padders to secure, a neck ; Where le.t us leave 'em for a time, And to their churches turn our rhyme ; To hold forth their declining state, 1605 Which now come near an even rate. CANTO II. The saints encage in fierce contests About their carnal interests, To share their sacrilegious preys, According to their rates oi Grace : Their various frenzies to reform, When Cromwell le t them in a storm ; Till in th' efhge of Rumps, the rabble Burn all their Grandees ol the Cabal. The learned write, an insect breeze Is but a mongrel prince of bees, That falls before a storm on cows, And stings the founders of his house ; From whose corrupted flesh that breed 5 Of vermin did at first proceed : So, ere the storm of war broke out, Religion spawn'd a various rout Of petulant capricious sects, The maggots of corrupted texts, 10 That first run all religion down, And after ev'ry swarm its own : For as the Persian Magi once Upon their mothers got their sons, That were incapable V enjoy 15 That empire any other way, • ] An insect breeze. Breezes often bring; along wit! them great quantities of insects, winch some are of opinion are generated from viscous exhalations in the air; but our author makes them proceed from a cow's dung, and afterwards become a plague to that whence it received its original. 13. The Magi were priests and philosophers among the Persians, intrusted with the government both civil and ecclesiastic, much addicted to the observation of the stars. Zoroaster is reported to be their first author. They had this custom among them, to preserve and con- tinue their families by incestuous copulation with their own mothers Some areof opinion that the three wise men that came out of the East to worship our Saviour were some of those. PART III.— CANTO II. 223 So Presbyter begot the other Upon the Good Old Cause, his mother, Then bore them, like the devil's dam, Whose son and husband are the same ; 20 And yet#o nat'ral tie of blood, Nor int'rest for the common good, Could, when their profits interfer'd, Get quarter for each other's beard : For when they thrived, they never fadg'd, 25 But only by the ears engag'd ; Like dogs that snarl about a bone, And play together when they've none ; As by their truest characters, They- constant actions, plainly appears. 30 Rebellion now began, for lack Of zeal and plunder, to grow slack; The Cause and Covenant to lessen, And Providence to b' out of season : For now there was no more to purchase 35 O' th' king's revenue and the churches, But all divided, shar'd, and gone, That us'd to urge the brethren on ; "Which forc'd the stubborn'st for the Cause, To cross the cudgels to the laws, 40 That what by breaking them th' had gain'd, By their support might be maintain'd ; Like thieves, that in a hemp-plot lie, Secur'd against the hue-and-cry; For Presbyter and Independent 45 Were now turn'd plaintiff and defendant; Laid out their apostolic functions On carnal orders and injunctions ; And all their precious gifts and graces On outlawries and scire facias ; 50 At Michael's term had many a trial, Worse than the dragon and St. Michael, Where thousands fell, in shape of fees, Into the bottomless abyss. For when, like brethren, and like friends, 55 They came to share their dividends, 51. St. Michael, an archangel, mentioned in St. Jude's Epistle, verse 9. 224 HUDIBRAS. And evVy partner to possess His church and state joint-purchases, In which the ablest saint, and best, Was nam'd in trust by all the rest 60 # To pay their money, and, instead Of ev'ry brother, pass the deed, He straight converted all his gifts To pious frauds and holy shifts, And settled all the other shares 05 Upon his outward man and 's heirs ; Held all they claiufd as forfeit lands Deliver'd up into his hands, And pass'd upon his conscience By pre-entail of Providence ; # 70 Impeach 'd the rest for reprobates, That had no titles to estates, But by their spiritual attaints Degraded from the right of saints. This b'ing reveal'd, they now begun 75 With law and conscience to fall on, And lai4 about as hot and brain-sick As th" utter barrister of Swanswick ; EngagM with money-bags as bold As men with sand-bags did of old ; 80 That brought the lawyers in more fees Than all unsanctify'd trustees ; Till he who had no more to show I' th' case receivM the, overthrow ; Or, both sides having had the worst, 85 They parted as they met at first. Poor Presbyter was now reduced, Secluded, and cashier'd, and chous'd! Turn'd out, and excommunicate From all affairs of church and state; 90 ReformM t 1 a reformado saint, And glad to turn itinerant, To stroll and teach from town to town, And those he had taught up teach down, 77. William Prynn, of Lincoln's Inn, Esq. born at Swanswick, who styled himself Utter Barrister, a very warm person, and voluminous writor ; and after the Eestoration, keeper of the records in the Tower. PART III.— CANTO II. 225 And make those uses serve agen 95 Against the new-enlighten'd men, As fit as when at first they were Reveafd against the Cavalier ; Damn Anabaptist and fanatic, As pat as popish and prelatic ; 100 And with as little variation, To serve for any sect i' th 1 nation. The Good Old Cause, which some believe To be the'devil that tempted Eve With knowledge, and does still invite 105 The world to mischief with new Light, Had store of money in her purse When he took her for bett'r or worse ; But now was grown deform'd and poor, And fit to be turn'd out of door. 110 The Independents (whose first station Was in the rear of reformation, A mongrel kind of church dragoons, That serv'd for horse and foot at once, And in the saddle of one steed 115 The Saracen and Christian rid, Were free of ev^ry spiritual order, To preach, and fight, and pray, and murder) No sooner got the start to lurch Both disciplines of war, and church, 120 And providence enough to run The chief commanders of 'em down, But carry'd on the war against The common enemy o' th 1 saints, And in a while prevaifd so far, • - 125 To win of them the game of war, And be at liberty once more T' attack themselves, as th' had before. For now there was no foe in arms, T' unite their factions with alarms, 130 But all redue'd and overcome, Except their worst, themselves at home, Wh' had compass'd all they pray'd, and swore, And fought, and preach'd, and plunderM for ; SubduM the nation, church, and state, 135 And all things but their laws and hate • L2 226 HUDIBRAS. But when they came to treat and transact, And share the spoil of all th' had ransackt, To botch up what th 1 had torn and rent, Religion and the government, 140 They met no sooner, but prepaid To pull down all the war had spar'd ; Agreed in nothing but V abolish, Subvert, extirpate, and demolish : For knaves and fools b'ing near of kin 145 As Dutch Boors are V a Sooterkin, Both parties joinM to do their best To damn the public interest, And herded only in consults, To put by one another's bolts ; 150 T' out cant the Babylonian labourers, At all their dialects of jabberers, And tug at both ends of the saw, To tear down government and law. For as two cheats that play one game, 155 Are both defeated of their aim, So those who play a game of state, And only cavil in debate, Although there's nothing lost or won, The public bus'ness is undone ; 160 Which still the longer 'tis in doing, Becomes the surer way to ruin. This when the royalists perceivM (Who to their faith as firmly clcav'd, And ownM the right they had paid down 165 So dearly for, the church and crown,) Th' united constanter. and sided The more, the more their foes divided : For thoucrh out-number'd, overthrown, And by the fate of war run down, 170 Their duty'never was defeated, Nor from their oaths and faith retreated ; 146. It is reported of the Dutch women, that making so great a use of stoves, and often putting them under their pettico'a's, they engender a kind of ugly monster, which is called a Sooterkin. 151. At the building of the Tower of Babel, when God made the confusion of languages. PART III.— CANTO II. 227 For loyalty is still the same, Whether it win or lose the game ; True as the dial to the sun, 175 Although it be not shin d upon. But when these brethren in evil, Their adversaries, and the devil, Began once more to shew them play, And hopes, at least, to have a day, 180 They rally M in parades of woods, And unfrequented solitudes ; Conven'd at midnight in outhouses, T' appoint new-rising rendezvouses, And, with a pertinacy unmatched, 185 For new recruits of danger watchM. No sooner was one blow diverted, But up another party started; And, as if nature too, in haste To furnish out supplies as fast, 190 Before her time, had turnM destruction T' a new and numerous production, No sooner those were overcome, But up rose others in their room, That, like the Christian faith, increast 195 The more, the more they were supprest : Whom neither chains nor transportation, Proscription, sale, or confiscation, Nor all the desperate events Of former try'd experiments, 200 Nor wounds could terrify, nor mangling, To leave off loyalty and dangling ; Nor death (with all his bones) affright From venfring to maintain the right, From staking life and fortune down 205 'Gainst all together, for the crown ; But kept the title of their cause From forfeiture, like claims in laws : And prov'd no prosp'rous usurpation Can ever settle in the nation ; 210 Until, in spite of force and treason, They put their loyalty in possession ; And, by their constancy and faith, ! PestroyM the mighty men of Gath. 228 HUDIBRAS. Toss'd in a furious hurricane, 215 Did Oliver give up his reign; And was beiiev'd, as well by saints As mortal men and miscreants, To founder in the Stygian ferry, Until he was retriev'd by Sterry; 220 Who, in a false erroneous dream, Mistook the New Jerusalem Profanely for th' apocryphal False Heaven at the end o' th* 1 hall ; "Whither it was decreed by fate 225 His precious rehques to translate. So Romulus was seen before B' as orthodox a senator, From whose divine illumination He stole the Pagan revelation. 230 Nexo him his son and heir apparent Succeeded, though a lame vicegerent ; Who first laid by the Parliament. The only crutch on which he leant ; 215. At Oliver's death was a most furious tempest, such as had not been known in the memory of man, or hardly ever recorded to have been in this nation. This Sterry reported something ridiculously fabulous - concerning Oliver, not unlike what Proculus did of Romulus. 224. After the Restoration, Oliver's body was dugup, and his head set at the farther end of Westminster hall, near which place there is a house of entertainment, which is commonly known by the name of Heaven. 227. A Roman senator, whose name was Proculus, and much beloved by Romulus, made oath before the senate, that this prince appeared to him after his death, and predicted the future grandeur of that city, promising to be protector of it; and expressly charged him that he should be adored under the Dame of Quirinus; and he had his temple on Mount Qnirinate. 231. Oliver's eldest son Richard was, by him before hisdeath, declared hissucces.-or ; and, by order of j.rivy- council, proclaimed Lord Protector, and received the compliments of congratulation and condolence, at the same time, from the lord mayor and court of aldermen: and addresses were presented to him from all parts of the nation, promising to stand by him with their lives and fortunes. He summoned a parliament to meet at Westminster, which recognised him Lord Protector: yet, notwithstanding, Fleetwood, Desboroueh, and their partisans, managed affairs so, that he was obliged to resign. PART III.— CANTO II. 229 And then sunk underneath the state, 235 That rode him above horsemen's weight. And now the saints began their reign, For which th' had yearrfd so long in vain, And felt such bowel-hankerings, To see an empire all of kings, 240 Deliver'd from the Egyptian awe Of justice, government, and lav/, And free t' erect what spiritual cantons Should be reveal'd, or gospel Hans-Towns, To edify upon the ruins 245 Of John of Leyden's old out-goings ; Who for a weather-cock hung up, Upon the mother church's top : Was made a type, by Providence, Of all their revelations since ; 250 And now fulfill'd by his successors, Who equally mistook their measures : For when they came to shape the model, Not one could fit another's noddle ; But found their light and gifts more wide 255 From fadging than th' unsanctify'd ; While ev'ry individual brother Strove hand to fist against another ; And still the maddest, and most crackt, Were found the busiest to transact : 260 For though most hands dispatch apa'ce, And make light work (the proverb says,) Yet many ditTrent intellects Are found t' have contrary effects ; 245. John of Leyden, whose name was BuckhoJd, was a butcher of the same place, but a crafty, eloquent, and seditions fellow, and one of those called Anabaptists. He went and set up at Munster, where, with Knipper- dolling, and others of the same faction, they spread their abominable errors, and ran about the streets in enthu- Biastical raptures, crying, ' Repent, and be baptized ;' pronouncing dismal woes against all those that would not embrace their tenets. About the year 1533, they broke out into an open insurrection, and seized tne pa- lace and magazines, and grew so formidable, that it was very dangerous for those who were not of their persua- sion to dwell in Munster; but at length he and his asso- ciates being subdued and taken, he was executed at Munster, and had his flesh pulled off by two execution- ers, with red-hot pincers for the space of an hour, and then run through with a sword. 230 HUDTBRAS. And many heads t 1 obstruct intrigues, 265 As slowest insects' have most legs. Some were for setting up a king; But all the rest for no suc:i thing, Unless King Jesus. Others tampered For Fleetwood, Desborough, and Lambert ; 270 Some for the Rump, and some, more crafty, For Agitators, and the safety ; Some for the gospel, and massacres Of spiritual affidavit-makers, That swore to any human regence 275 Oaths of supremacy and allegiance ; Yea, though the ablest swearing saint That voucird the bulls o' the Covenant : Others for pulling down th 1 high places Of synods and provincial classes, 280 ThatWd to make such hostile inroads Upon the saints, like bloody Nimrods : Some for fulfilling prophecies, And th 1 extirpation of th' excise ; And some against tlf Egyptian bondage 285 Of holy-days, and paying poundage : Some for the cutting down of groves, And rectifying bakers' loaves ; And some for finding out expedients Against the slav'ry of obedience : 290 Some were for gospel ministers, And some for red-coat seculars, As men most fit V hold forth the word, And wield the one and th' other sword: Some were for carrying on the work 295 Against the Pope, and some the Turk : Some for engaging to suppress The Camisado of surplices, That gifts and dispensations hinder'd, And tiirn'd to th 1 outward man the inward ; 300 More proper for the cloudy night Of popery than gospel light : Others were for abolishing That tool of matrimony, a ring, With which tlf unsanctify'd bridegroom 305 Is marry 1 d only to a thumb PART III.— CANTO II 231 (As wise as ringing of a pig, That us'd to break up ground, and dig ;) The bride to nothing but her will, That nulls the after-marriage still : 310 Some were for th' utter extirpation Of linsey-woolsey in the nation; And some against all idolizing The cross in shop-books, or baptizing ; Others to make all things recant 315 The Christian or surname of saint, And force all churches, streets, and towns, The holy title to renounce : Some 'gainst a third estate of souls, And bringing down the price of coals: 320 Some for abolishing black-pudding, And eating nothing with the blood in ; To abrogate them roots and branches ; While others were for eating haunches Of warriors, and, now and then, 325 The flesh of kings and mighty men ; And some for breaking- of their bones 'With rods of ir'n, by secret ones ; For thrashing mountains, and with spells For hallowing carriers' 1 packs and bells: 330 Things that the legend never heard of, But made the wicked sore afear'd of. The quacks of government (who sate At th' unregarded helm of state, And understood this wild confusion 335 Of fatal madness and delusion, Must, sooner than a prodigy, Portend, destruction to be nigh) Considered timely how t' withdraw, And save their wind-pipes from the law ; 340 For one rencounter at the bar Was worse than all th' had 'scap'd in war ; And therefore met in consultation, To cant and quack upon the nation ; Not for the sickly patient's sake ; 345 Nor what to give but what to take; To feel the pulses of their fees, More wise than fumbling arteries; 232 HUDIBRAS. Prolong the snuff oflife in pain, And from the grave recover — Gain. 350 'Mong these there was a politician With more heads than a beast in vision, And more intrigues in evVy one Than all the whores of Babylon; So politic, as if one eye 355 Upon the other were a spy, That, to trepan the one to think The other blind, both strove to blink ; And in his dark pragmatic way, As busy as a child at play. 360 H' had seen three governments run down, Aft'd had a hand in ev'ry one; Was for 'em and against 'em all, But barbarous when they came to fall : For, bv trepanning th' old to ruin, 365 He made his int'rest with the new one ; Play'd true and faithful, though against His conscience, and was still advanc'd : For by the witchcraft of rebellion Transform^ V a feeble state-camelion, 370 By giving aim from side to side, He never failM to save his tide, But got the start of ev'ry state, And at a change ne'er came too late ; Could turn his word, and oath, and faith, 375 As many ways as in a lathe ; By turning, wriggle, like a screw, Int' highest trust, and out, for new : For when h' had happily incurr'd, Instead of hemp, to be preferrM, 380 And pass'd upon a government, He play'd his trick, and out he went; But being out, and out of hopes To mount his ladder (more) of ropes, Would strive to raise himself upon 385 The public ruin, and his own ; So little did he understand The despVate feats he took in hand, 351. This was the famous E. of S. who was endued with a particular faculty of undermining and subvening all sorts of government. PART IE.— CANTO II. 233 For when h' had got himself a name For fraud and tricks, he spoifd his game ; 390 Had forc'd his neck into a noose, To show his play at fast and loose ; And when he chanc'd t' escape, mistook, For art and subtlety, his luck. So right his judgment was cut fit, 395 And made a tally to his wit, And both together most profound At deeds of darkness under-ground; As tli' earth is easiest undermined By vermin impotent and blind. 400 By all these arts, and many more H' had practis'd long and much before, Our state artificer foresaw "Which way the world began to draw : For as old sinners have all points 405 O' th' compass in their bones and joints, Can by their pangs and aches find All turns and changes of the wind, And better than by Napier's bones Feel in their own the age of moons ; 410 So guilty sinners in a state Can by their crimes prognosticate, And in their consciences feel pain Some days before a show'r of rain: He therefore wisely cast about, 415 All ways he could, t 1 ensure his throat; And hither came, t' observe and smoke What courses other riskers took ; And to the utmost do his best To save himself, and hang the rest. 420 To match this saint, there was another As busy and perverse a brother, A haberdasher of small wares In politics and state affairs : 409. The famous Lord Napier, of Scotland, the first inventor of logarithms, contrived also a set of square pieces, with numbers on them, made generally of ivory (which perform arithmetical and geometrical calcula- tions,) and are commonly called Napier's hones. 421. The great Colonel John Liibourn, whose trial is so remarkable, and well known at this time. 235 HUDIBRAS. More Jew than Rabbi Achitophel, 425 And better gifted to rebel : For when h 1 had taught his tribe to 'spouse The Cause, aloft, upon one house, He scorn'd to set his own in order, But try'd another, and went farther ; 430 So suddenly addicted still To 's only -principle, his will, That 'whatsoe'er it chanc'd to prove, Nor force of argument could move, Nor law, nor cavalcade of Ho'born, 435 Could render half a grain less stubborn ; For he at any time would hang For th' opportunity t' harangue ; And rather on a gibbet dangle, Than miss his dear delight, to wrangle ; 440 In which his parts were so accomplisht, That, right or wrong, he ne'er was nonplust; But still his tongue ran on, the less Of weight it bore, with greater ease, And with its everlasting clack 445 Set all men's ears upon the rack. No sooner could a hint appear, But up he started to picqueer, And made the stoutest yield to mercy, When he engaged in controversy : 450 Not by the force of carnal reason, But indefatigable teasing ; With vollies of eternal babble, And clamour, more unanswerable : For though his topics frail and weak, 455 Could ne'er amount above a freak, He still maintained 'em, like his faults, Against the desp'ratest assaults ; And back'd their feeble want of sense W T ith greater heat and confidence ; 460 As bones of Hectors, when they differ, The more they *re cudgell'd, grow the stiffer. Yet when his profit moderated, The fury of his heat abated ; For nothing but his interest 465 Could lay his devil of contest. PART 1IL— CANTO I. $5 it was his choice, or chance, or curse, T' espouse the cause for better or worse, And with his worldly goods and wit, And soul and body worshipp'd it : 470 But when he found the sullen trapes Possess'd with the devil, worms, and claps, The Trojan mare in foal, with Greeks, Not half so full of jadish tricks, Though squeamish in her outward woman, 475 As loose and rampant as Doll Common, He still resoiv'd to mend the matter, T' adhere and cleave the obstinater ; And still the skittisher and looser Her freaks appear'd to sit the closer : 480 For fools are stubborn in their way, As coins are harden'd by th' allay ; And obstinacy's ne'er so stiff t As when 'tis in a wrong belief. These two, with others, being met, 485 And close in consultation set, After a discontented pause, And not without sufficient cause, The orator we nam'd of late, Less troubled with the pangs of state 490 Than with his own impatience, To give himself first audience, After he had a while look'd wise, At last broke silence, and the ice. Quoth he, There's nothing makes me doubt Our last outgoings brought about, 496 More than to see the characters Of real jealousies and fears Not feign 'd, as once, but sadly horrid, Scor'd upon evry member's forehead ; 500 473. After the Grecians had spent ten years in the siege of Troy, without the least prospect of success, they bethought of a stratagem, and made a wooden horse capable of containing a considerable number of armed men : this tiiey filled with the choicest of their army, and then pretended to raise the siege ; upon which the credulous Trojans made a breach in the walls of the city to bring in this fatal plunder; but when it was brought in, the inclosed heroes soon appeared, and sur- prising the city, the rest entered in at the breach. 236 HUDIBRAS. Who, 'cause the clouds are drawn together, And threaten sudden change of weather, Feel pangs and aches of state-turns, And revolutions in their corns; And, since our workings-out are cross'd, 505 Throw up the cause before 'tis lost. Was it to run away we meant, When, taking of the Covenant, The lamest cripples of the brothers Took oaths to run before all others, 510 But in their own sense only swore To strive to run away before ; And now would prove that words and oath Engage us to renounce them both.'' 'Tis true, the cause is in the lurch, 515 Between a right and mongrel-church : The Presbyter and Independent, That stickle which shall make an end on't ; As 'twas made out to us the last Expedient — (I mean Marg'ret's Fast,) 520 When Providence had been suborn'd What answer was to be return'd : Else why should tumults- fright us now, We have so many times gone through, And understand as well to tame, 525 As when they serve our turns t' inflame ? Have prov'd how inconsiderable Are all engagements of the rabble, Whose frenzies must be reconcifd, With drums and rattles, like a child ; 530 But never prov'd so prosperous, As when they were led on by us : For all our scourging of religion .Began with tumult and sedition : When hurricanes of fierce commotion 535 Became strong motives to devotion ',As carnal seamen in a storm, Turn pious converts, and reform ;) When rusty weapons, with chalk'd edges, MaintainM our feeble privileges ; 540 520. That parliament used to have public fasts kept li St. Margaret's Church, Westminster, as is dono to this present time. PART III.— CANTO II. 237 And brown-bills levy'd in the city, Made bills to pass the grand committee ; When zeal, with aged clubs and gleaves, Gave chase to rochets and white sleeves, And made the chuich, and state, and laws, 545 Submit t' old iron and the cause. And as we thriv'd by tumults then, So might we better now agen, If we knew how, as then we did, To use them rightly in our need : 550 Tumults, by which the mutinous Betray themselvef instead of us. The hollow-hearted, disaffected, And close malignant, are detected, Who lay their lives and fortunes down 555 For pledges to secure our own ; And freely sacrifice their ears T' appease our jealousies and fears : And yet for all these providences W' are offerM, if we had our senses, 560 We idly sit like stupid blockheads, Our hands committed to our pockets ; And nothing but our tongues at large, To get the wretches a discharge : Like men condemn 'd to thunder-bolts, 565 Who, ere the blow, become mere dolts; Or fools besotted with their crimes, That know not how to shift betimes, And neither have the hearts to stay, Nor wit enough to run away ; 570 Who, if we could resolve on either, Might stand or fall at least together ; No mean or trivial solaces To partners in extreme distress ; Who used to lessen their despairs, 575 By parting them int' equal shares ; As if the more they were to bear, They felt the weight the easier ; And ev'ry one the gentler hung, The more he took his turn among. 580 But 'tis not come to that, as yet, If we had courage left, or wit; 238 HUDIBRAS. Who, when our fate can he no worse, Are fitted for the bravest course ; Have time to rally, and prepare 585 Our last and bc:;t defence, despair: Despair, by which the gallant'st feats Have been achieved in greatest straits, And horrid'st danger safely wav'd, By being courageously outbravM ; 590 ' As wounds by wider wounds are heal'd, And poisons by themselves expelfd ; And so they might be now agen, If we were, what we should be, men; And not so dully desperate, 595 To side against ourselves with fate; As criminals, condemned to sutfer, Are blinded first, and then turnM over. • This comes of breaking covenants, And setting up exaunts of saints, 600 That fine, Like aldermen, for grace, To be excus'd the efficace : For spiritual men are too transcendent, That mount their banks for Independent, To hang like Mahomet i 1 th 1 air, 605 Or St. Ignatius at his prayer, By pure geometry, and hate Dependence upon church or state ; Disdain the pedantry o 1 th 1 letter ; And since obedience is better 610 (The Scripture says) than sacrifice, Presume the less on't will suffice ; And scorn to have the moderat'st stints Prescribe their peremptory hints, Or any opinion, true or false, 615 DeclarM as such, in doctrinals; C05. It is reported of Mahomet, the great impostor, that having built a mosque, the roof whereof was of loadstone, and ordering his corpse, when he was dead, to be put into an iron coffin, and brought into that place, the loadstone soon attracted it near the top, where it still hangs in the air. No le-s fabulous is what the legends says of Ignatius Loyola, that his zeal and devotion transported him so, that at his prayers he has been seen to be raised from the ground for some considerable time together. PART III.— CANTO II. 239 But left at large to make their best on, Without b'ing calfd t' account or question : Interpret all the spleen reveals, As Whittington'explain'd the bells; 620 And bid themselves turn back agen Lord May'rs of New Jerusalem ; Bat look so big and over-grown, They scorn their edifiers t' own, Who taught them all their sprinkling lessons, Their tones, and sanctified expressions ; 626 Bestow'd their gifts upon a saint, Like charity on those that want; And learn 'd th' apocryphal bigots* T' inspire themselves with short-hand notes; For which they scorn and hate them worse Than dogs and cats do sow-gelders. For who first bred them up to pray, And teach the House of Commons' way? Where had they all their gifted phrases, 635 But from our Calamys and Cases? Without whose sprinkling and sowing, Who e'er had heard of Nye or Owen? Their dispensations had been stifled, But for our Adoniram Byfield ; 640 And had they not begun the war, Th' had ne'er been sainted, as they are: For saints in peace degenerate, And dwindle down to reprobate ; Their zeal corrupts like standing water, 645 In th' intervals of war and slaughter; Abates the sharpness of its edge, Without the power of sacrilege. And though they've tricks to cast their sins As easy as serpents do their skins, 650 That in a while grow out agen, In peace they turn mere carnal men, And, from the most refin'd of saints, As naturally grow miscreants, As barnacles turn Soland geese 655 In th' Islands of the Orcades. 650. Naturalists report, that snakes, serpents, &c; cast their skins every year. C55. It is said that in the Islands of.the Orcades, in 240 HUDIBRAS. Their dispensation's but a ticket, For their conforming to the wicked : With whom the greatest difference Lies more in words, and show, than sense. 660 For as the Pope, that keeps the gate Of heaven, wears three crowns of state, So he that keeps the gate of hell, Proud Cerberus, wears three heads as well : And if the world has any troth, 665 Some have been canoniz'd in both. But that which does them greatest harm, Their spiritual gizzards are too warm, Which puts fne overheated sots In fevers still, like other goats. 670 For though the whore bends hereticks With flames of fire, like crooked sticks, Our schismatics so vastly differ, Th' hotter th' are, they grow the stirTer; Still setting off their spiritual goods 675 With fierce and pertinacious feuds. For zeal's a dreadful termagant, That teaches saints to tear and rant, And Independents to profess The doctrines of dependences ; 680 Turns meek, and secret, sneaking ones To raw-heads fierce and bloody bones : And, not content with endless quarrels Against the wicked and their morals, The Gibellines, for want of Guelphs, 685 Divert their rage upon themselves. For now the war is not between The brethren and the men of sin, But saint and saint, to spill the blood Of one another's brotherhood : 690 "Where neither side can lay pretence To liberty of conscience, Scotland, there are trees which bear these barnacles, which dropping offinto the water, receive life, and be- come those birds called Soland geese. 663 The poets feign the dog Cerberus, that is the porter of hell to have three heads. 685. Two great factions in Italy, distinguished by those names, which miserably distracted and wastedil about the yeat 1130. PART ni.-CANTO II. 24" t)r zealous suffering for the cause, To gain one groat's worth of applause ; Tor though endur'd with resolution, 69 ^Twill ne'er amount to persecution. Shall precious saints and secret ones, Break one another's outward bones, And eat the flesh of brethren, Instead of kings and mighty men ? 700 When fiends agree among themselves, Shall they be found the greatest elves? When Bel's at union with the Dragon, And Baal-Peor friends with Dagon ; When savage bears agree with bears, 705 Shall secret ones lug saints by th' ears, And not atone their fatal wrath, When common danger threatens both ? Shall mastiffs, by the collar pull'd, Engag'd with bulls, let go their hold, 710 And saints, whose necks are pawn'd at stake, No notice of the danger take? But though no pow'r of heav'n or hell Can pacify fanatic zeal, Who would not guess there might be hopes, 715 The fear of gallowses and ropes, Before their eyes, might reconcile Their animosities a while ; At least until they 'd a clear stage, And equal freedom to engage, 720 Without the danger of surprise By both our common enemies? This none but we alone could doubt, Who understand their working-out, And know them, both in soul and conscience, Giv'n up t' as reprobate a nonsense 726 As spiritual outlaws, whom the pow'r Of miracle can ne'er restore : We, whom at first they set up under, In revelation only of plunder, 730 Who since have had so many trials Of their encroaching self-denials, That rook'd upon us with design To out- reform, and undermine, M 242 HUDIBRAS. Took all our interest and commands 735 Perfidiously out of our hands ; Involv'd us in the guilt of blood Without the motive gain's allow'd, And made us serve as ministerial, Like younger sons of Father Belial ; 740 And yet, for all th' inhuman wrong Th' had done us and the cause so long, "We never fail'd to carry on The work still as we had begun ; But true and faithfully obey'd, 745 And neither preacrTd them hurt, nor pray'd; Nor troubled them to crop our ears, Nor hang us, like the cavaliers ; Nor put them to the charge of gaols, To find us piirries and carts' tails, 750 Or hangmen's wages, which the state Was forc'd (before them) to be at ; That cut, like tallies, to the stumps, Our ears for keeping true accompts, And burnt our vessels, like a new 755 Seal'd pock, or bushel, for b'ing true ; But hand in hand, like faithful brothers, Held for the cause against all others, Disdaining equally to yield One syllable of what we held. 760 And though we differ'd now and then 'Bout outward things, and outward men, Our inward men and constant frame Of spirit, still were near the same ; And, till they first began to cant 765 And sprinkle down the Covenant, We ne'er had call in any place, Nor dream'd of teaching down free grace, But join'd our gifts perpetually Against the common enemy, 770 Although 'twas ours and their opinion, Each other's church was but a Rimmon ; And yet, for all this gospel-union, And outward show of church-communion, They'll ne'er admit us to our shares 775 Of ruling church or state affairs • PART TIL— CANTO II. 243 Nor give us leave t' absolve, or sentence T' our own conditions of repentance ; But sharM our dividend o' th' crown We had so painfully preach'd down ; 780 And forc"d us, though against the grain. T° have calls to teach it up again : For 'twas but justice to restore The wrongs we had receiv'd before ; And when 'twas held forth in our way 785 W' had been ungrateful not to pay ; Who, for the right w' have done nation, Have earn'd our temporal salvation ; And put our vessels in a way Once more to come again in play. 790 For if the turning of us out Has brought this providence about, And that our only suffering Is able to bring in the king, What would our actions not have done, 795 Had we been suffered to go on ? And therefore may pretend t' a share, At least, in carrying on th' affair. But whether that be so, or not, W have done enough to have it thought ; 800 And that's as good as if w' had done 't, And easier pass'd upon account : For if it be but half deny'd, 'Tis half as good as justify'd. The world is nat'rally averse 805 To all the truth it sees or hears ; But swallows nonsense, and a lie, With greediness and gluttony ; And though it have the pique, and long, 'Tis still for something in the wrong ; 810 As women long, when they're with child, For things extravagant and wild ; For meats ridiculous and fulsome, But seldom any thing that's wholesome; And, like the world, men's jobbernoles 815 Turn round upon their ears, the poles, And what they're confidently told, By no sense else can be controll'd. 244 HUDIBRAS. And this, perhaps, may prove the means Jnce more to hedge in Providence. 820 For as relapses make diseases More desp'rate than their first accesses, If we but get again in pow'r, Our work is easier than before, And we more ready and expert 825 F th' mystery to do our part : We, who did rather undertake The first war to create than make, And when of nothing 'twas begun, Rais'd funds as strange to carry 't on ; 830 Trepann'd the state, and fae'd it down With plots and projects of our own; And if we did such feats at first, What can we now we're better vers'd? Who have a freer latitude, 835 Than sinners give themselves, allow'd; And therefore likeliest to bring in, On fairest terms, our discipline ; To which it was reveafd long since We were ordain'd by Providence ; 840 When three saints' ears our predecessors, The cause's primitive confessors, B'ing crucify 'd, the nation stood In just so many years of blood ; That, multiply'd by six, exprest 845 The perfect number of the beast, And prov'd that we must be the men To bring this work about agen; Ar.d those who laid the first foundation, Complete the thorough Reformation : 850 For who have gifts to carry on So great a work, but we alone ? What churches have such able pastors, And precious, powerful, preaching masters ? Possess'd with absolute dominions 855 O'er brethren's purses and opinions? And trusted with the double keys Of heaven and thei/ warehouses; 841. Burton, Prvnn, and Bostwick, three notorious ringleaders of the "factions, just at the beginning of the late horrid rebellion. PART III.— CANTO II. 245 Who, when the cause is in distress, Can furnish out what sums they please, 860 That brooding lie in bankers 1 hands, To be dispos'd at their commands; And daily increase and multiply, With doctrine, use, and usury : Can fetch in parties (as in war 865 All other heads of cattle are) From th' enemy of all religions, As well as high and low conditions, And share them, from blue ribands, down To all blue aprons in the town ; 870 From ladies hurried in calleches, With cor'nets at their footmen's breeches, To bawds as fat as Mother Nab, All guts and belly, like a crab. Our party's great, and better ty'd 875 With oaths and trade than any side ; Has one considerable improvement, To double fortify the Cov'nant ; I mean our Covenant to purchase Delinquents' titles, and the churches : 880 That pass in sale, from hand to hand, Among ourselves, for current land. And rise or fall, like Indian actions, According to the rate of factions; Our best reserve for Reformation, 885 When new out-goings give occasion ; That keeps the loins of brethren girt The Covenant (their creed) t' assert; And when th' have pack'd a Parliament, Will once more try th' expedient : 890 Who can already muster friends, To serve for members, to our ends, That represent no part o' th' nation, But Fisher's-Folly congregation ; Are only tools to our intrigues, 895 And sit like geese to hatch our eggs ; Who, by their precedents of wit, T' out-fast, out-loiter, and out-sit, 894 Fisher's Folly was where Devonshire-Square now stands, and was a great place of consultation in those days. 246 HUDIBRAS. Can order matters underhand, To put all business to a stand ; 900 Lay public bills aside for private, And make 'em one another drive out; Divert the great and necessary, With trifles to contest and vary ; And make the nation represent, 905 And serve for us in Parliament; Cut out more work than can be done In Plato's year, but finish none, Unless it be the Bulls of Lenthal, That always pass'd for fundamental ; 910 Can set up grandee 'gainst grandee, To squander time away, and bandy : Make Lords and Commoners lay sieges To one another's privileges, And. rather than compound the quarrel, 915 Engage, to th' inevitable peril Of both their ruins, trT only scope And consolation of our hope ; Who though we do not play the game, Assist as much by giving aim ; 920 Can introduce our ancient arts, For heads of factions V act their parts; Know what a leading voice is worth, A seconding, a third, or fourth ; How much a casting voice comes to, 925 That turns up trump ofay, or no ; And, by adjusting all at th' end, Share ev'ry one his dividend : An art that so much study cost, And now 's in danger to be lost, 930 Unless our ancient virtuosos, That found it out, get into th' Houses. These are the courses that we took To ca'rry things by hook or crook ; And practis'd down from forty-four, 935 Until they turrTd us out of door : Besides the herds of Bontefeus We set on work without the House, 907. Plato's year, or the grand revolution of the en tire machine of the world, was accounted 4000 years. PART III.— CANTO II. 247 When ev'ry knight and citizen Kept legislative journeymen, 940 To bring them in intelligence From all points, of the rabbled sense, And fill the lobbies of both Houses With politic important buzzes ; Set up committees of cabals, 945 To pack designs without the walls ; Examine, and draw up all news, And fit it to our present use : Agree upon the plot o' th' farce, And ev'ry one his part rehearse ; 950 Make Q's of answers, to waylay What t' other party's like to say ; What repartees and smart reflections, Shall be return'd to all objections ; And who shall break the master-jest, 955 And what, and how, upon the rest : Help pamphlets out, with safe editions, Of proper slanders and seditions, And treason for a token send, By letter to a country friend ; 960 Disperse lampoons, the only wit That men, like burglary, commit; Wit falser than a padder's face, That all its owner does betrays ; Who therefore dares not trust it when 965 He's in his calling to be seen ; Disperse the dung on barren earth, To bring new weeds of discord forth ; Be sure to keep up congregations, h % In spite of laws and proclamations ; 970 For charlatans can do no good f Intil they 're mounted in a crowd ; And when they 're punish'd, all the hurt Is but to fare the better for 't ; As long as confessors are sure 975 Of double pay for all th' endure, And what they earn in persecution, Are paid t' a groat in contribution ; Whence some tub-holders-forth have made In powd'ring-tubs their richest trade ; 980 248 HUDIBRAS. And, while they kept their shops in prison, Have found their prices strangely risen : Disdain to own the least regret For all the Christian blood w' have let ; 'Twill save our credit, and maintain 985 Our title to do so again ; That needs not cost one dram of sense, But pertinacious impudence. Our constancy t' our principles, In time will wear out all things else ; 990 Like marble statues rubb'd in pieces With gallantry of pilgrims' kisses ; While those who turn and wind their oaths Have swell'd and sunk, like other froths ; PrevaiFd a while, but 'twas not long 995 Before from world to world they swung, As they had turn'd from side to side ; And as the changlings liv'd, they dy'd. This said, th impatient states-monger Could now contain himself no longer; 1000 Who had not spar'd to shew his piques Against th' haranguer's politics, With smart remarks of leering faces, And annotations of grimaces. After h' had administer d a dose 1005 Of snuff mundungus to his nose, And powder'd th' inside of his skull, Instead of th' outward jobbernol, He shook it with a scornful look On th' adversary, and thus he spoke: 1010 • In dressing a calf's head, although The tongue and brains together go, Both keep so great a distance here, 'Tis strange if ever they come near ; For who did ever play his gambols 1015 With such insufferable rambles, To make the bringing in the king, And keeping of him out, one thing? Which none could do but those that swore T' as point-blank nonsense heretofore : 1020 That to defend was to invade ; And to assassinate, to aid. PART III.— CANTO II. 249 Unless, because you drove him out (And that was never made a doubt,) No pow'r is able to restore, 1025 And bring him in, but on your score : A spiritual doctrine, that conduces Most properly to all your uses. ^Tis true, a scorpion's oil is said To cure the wounds the vermin made ; 1030 And weapons, drest with salves, restore And heal the hurts they gave before ; But whether Presbyterians have So much good nature as the salve, Or virtue in them as the vermin, 1035 Those who have try'd them can determine. Indeed, 'tis pity you should miss Th' arrears of all your services, And for th' eternal obligation Y' have laid upon th' ungrateful nation, 1040 Be us"d so unconscionably hard, As not to find a just reward For letting rapine loose, and murther, To rage just so far, but no further ; And setting all the land on fire, 1045 To burn *t to a scantling, but no higher : For ventYing to assassinate, And cut the throats of church and state, And not be aliow'd the fittest men To take the charge of both agen : 1050 Especially, that have the grace Of self-denying, gifted face ; Who, when your projects have miscarry'd, Can lay them, with undaunted forehead, On those who painfully trepanned, 1055 And sprinkrd in at second-hand ; As we have been, to share the guilt Of Christian blood, devoutly spilt; For so our ignorance was flamm'd To damn ourselves V avoid being damn'd ; 1060 Till finding your old foe, the hangman, Was like to lurch you at back-gammon, And win your necks upon the set, As well as ours, who did but bet M2 250 HUDIBRA2. (For he had drawn your ear? before, 1065 And nick'd them on the self-same score,) We threw the box and dice away, Before y' had lost us at foul play ; And brought you down to rook, and lie, And fancy only, on the by ; 1070 Redeem'd your forfeit jobbernoles From perching upon lofty poles ; And rescu'd all your outward traitors From hanging up like alligators ; For which ingeniously y' have shew'd 1075 Your Presbyterian gratitude ; Would freely have paid us home in kind, And not have been one rope behind. Those were your motives to divide, And scruple on the other side ; 1080 To turn your zealous frauds, and force, To fits of conscience and remorse ; To be convine'd they were in vain, And face about for new again : For truth no more unveiFd your eyes, 1085 Than maggots are convinc"d to flies ; And therefore all your lights and calls «je but apocryphal and false, To charge us with the consequences Of all our native insojences, 1090 That to your own imperious wills Laid law and gospel neck and heels; Corrupted the Old Testament, To serve the New for precedent ; T 1 amend its errors, and defects, 1095 With murther, and rebellion-texts; Of which there is not any one In all the book to sow upon : And therefore (from your tribe) the Jews Held Christian doctrine forth, and use ; 1100 As Mahomet (your chief) began To mix them in the Alcoran; Denounc'd and pray'd, with fierce devotion, And bended elbows on the cushion ; Stole from the beggars all your tones, 1105 And gifted mortifying groans ; PART III.— CANTO II. 251 Had lights where better eyes were blind, As pigs are said to see the wind ; FilPd Bedlam with predestination, And Knigbtsbridge with illumination ; 1110 Made children, with your tones to run for 't, As bad as Bloody-bones, or Lunsford ; While women, great with child, miscarry'd, For being tc malignants marry'd : Transform'd all wives to Dallilahs, 1115 Whose husbands were not for the cause ; And turn'd the men to ten-horn'd cattle, Because they came not out to battle ; Made tailors 1 'prentices turn heroes, For fear of being transform'd to Meroz ; 1120 And rather forfeit their indentures^ Than not espouse the saints' adventures : Could transubstantiate, metamorphose, And charm whole herds of beasts, like Orpheus ; Enchant the king's and church's lands 1125 T' obey and follow your commands ; And settle on a new freehold, As Marcly-Hill had done of old ; Could turn the Covenant, and translate The gospel into spoons and plate ; 1130 Expound upon all merchants' cashes, And open th' intricatest places ? Could catechise a money-box, And prove all pouches orthodox ; Until the cause became a Damon, 1135 And Pythias the wicked Mammon : And yet, in spite of all your charms, To conjure legion up in arms, And raise more devils in the rout Than e'er y' were able to cast out, 1140 Y' have been reduc'd, and by those fools Bred up (you say) in your own schools; Who, though but gifted at your feet, Have made it plain, they have more wit ; By whom y' have been so oft trepann'd, 1145 And held forth out of all command, Out-gifted, out-impuls'bl, out-done, $.ud out-reveaFd at carryings-on ; 252 HUDIBRAS. Of all your dispensations worm'd; Out-providenc'd, and out-reformVl • "* 1 50 Ejected out of church and state, And all things, but the people's hate And spirited out of th 1 enjoyments Of precious, edifying employments, By those whojodg'd their gifts and graces, 1155 Like better bowlers, in your places : All which you bore with resolution, ChargM on th' accompt of persecution ; And though most righteously opprest, Against your wills, still acquiescd ; 1160 And never humm'd and hah'd sedition, Nor snuffled treason, nor misprision : That is, because you never durst ; For had you preach' d and pray'd your worst, Alas I you were no longer able 1165 To raise your posse of the rabble : One single red-coat sentinel Out-charm'd the magic of the spell ; And, with his squirt-fire, could disperse Whole troops with chapter rais'd and verse . We knew too well these tricks of yours, 1171 To leave it ever in your powers ; Or trust or safeties, or undoings, To your disposing of out-goings ; Or to your ordering providence, 1175 One farthing's worth of consequence. For had you pow'r to undermine, Or wit to carry a design, Or correspondence to trepan, Inveigle, or betray one man, 1180 There's nothing else that intervenes, And bars your zeal to use the means ; And therefore, wondrous like, no doubt, To bring in kings, or keep them out : Brave undertakers to restore, 1185 That could not keep yourselves in powV ; T' advance the interests of the crown, That wanted wit to keep your own ! 'Tis true, you have (for I'd be loth To wrong ye) done your parts in both, 1190 PART III.—CANTO II. 25o To keep him out, and. bring him in, As grace is introduc'd by sin ; For 'twas your zealous want of sense, And sanctify 'd impertinence, Your carrying business in a huddle, 1195 That fore'd our rulers to new-model ; Oblig'd the state to tack about, And turn you, root and branch, all out : To reformado, one and all, T' your great croysado-general : 1200 Your greedy slavYing to devour, Before 'twas in your clutches, pow'r, That sprung the game you were to set, Before y' had time to draw the net ; Your spite to see the church's lands 1205 Divided into other hands, And all your sacrilegious ventures Laid out in tickets and debentures ; Your envy to be sprinkled down, By under-churches in the town ; 1210 And no course us'd to stop their mouths, Nor th' Independents' spreading growths • All which consider'd, 'tis more true None bring him in so much as you ; Who have prevail'd beyond their plots, 1215 Their midnight juntos, and seaFd knots ; That thrive more by your zealous piques, Than all their own rash politics. And you this way may claim a share In carrying (as you brag) th 1 affair ; 1220 Else frogs and toads, that croak'd the Jews From Pharaoh and his brick-kilns loose, And flies and mange, that set them free From task-masters and slavery, Were likelier to do the feat, 1225 In any indiff'rent man's conceit : For who e'er heard of restoration Until your thorough reformation? That is, the king's and church's lands Were sequester'd int' other hands : ( 1230 1200. General Fairfax, who was soon laid aside after he had done some of iheir drudgery lor them. 254 HUDIBRAS. For only then, and not before, Your eyes were open'd to restore ; And when the work was carrying on, Who crossed it, but yourselves alone ? As by a world of hints appears, 1235 All plain and extant as your ears. But first, o 1 tir first : The Isle of Wight Will rise up, if you should deny 't; Where Henderson, and th' other masses, Were sent to cap texts, and put cases ; 124G To pass for deep and learned scholars, Although but paltry Ob and Sollers: As if th' unseasonable fools Had been a coursing in the schools ; Until th' had prov'd the devil author 1245 O' th 1 Covenant, and the Cause his daughter • For when they charged him with the guilt Of all the blood that had been spilt, They did not mean he wrought th' effusion, In person, like Sir Pride, or Hughson, 1250 But only those who first begun The quarrel were by him set on ; And who could those be but the saints, Those reformation termagants? But ere this pass'd, the wise debate 1255 Spent so much time, it grew too late ; For Oliver had gotten ground, T' inclose him with his warriors round ; Had brought his Providence about, And turnM th' untimely sophists out. 126(1 Nor had the Uxbridge bus'ness less Of nonsense in"t, or sottishness, When from a scoundrel holderforth, The scum as well as son o* th' e»-~th, Your mighty senators took law 12^5 At his command, were fore'd t' withdraw. And sacrifice the peace o" th 1 nation To doctrine, use, and application. 1241. Two ridiculous scribblers, that were often pes- tering the world with nonsense. 1250. The one a brewer, the other a shoemaker, and both colonels in the rebels' army. PART IIJ.— CANTO II. 255 So when the Scots, your constant crenies, Th' espousers of your cause and moneys, 1270 "Who had so often, in your aid, So many ways been soundly paid, Came in at last for better ends, To prove themselves your trusty friends, You basely left them, and the church 1275 They train 'd you up to, in the lurch, And sufFer'd your own tribe of Christians To fall before, as true Philistines. This shews what utensils y' have been, To bring the king's concernments in ; 1280 "Which is so far from being true, That none but he can bring in you ; And if he take you into trust, Will find you most exactly just, Such as will punctually repay 1285 With double interest, and betray. Not that I think those pantomimes, Who vary action with the times, Are less ingenious in their art, Than those who dully act one part ; 1290 Or those who turn from side to side, More guilty than the wind and tide. All countries are a wise man's home, And so are governments to some, Who change them for the same intrigues 1295 That statesmen use in breaking leagues : While others, in old faiths and troths, Look odd as out-of-fashion'd clothes; And nastier in an old opinion, Than those who never shift their linen. 1300 For true and faithful's sure to lose, Which way* soever the game goes ; And whether parties lose or win, Is always nick'd, or else hedg'd in: While pow'r usurp'd, like stoFn delight, 1305 Is more bewitching than the right; And when the times begin to alter, None rise so high as from the halter. And so may we, if w' have but sense To use the necessary means ; 256 HUDIBRAS. And not your usual stratagems On one another, lights and dreams : To stand on terms as positive, As if we did not take, but give : Set up the Covenant on crutches, 1315 'Gainst those who have us in their clutches, And dream of pulling churches down, Before w 1 are sure to prop our own : Your constant method of proceeding, Without the carnal means of heeding; 1320 Who 'twixt your inward sense and outward, Are worse, than if y" had none, accoutred. I grant, all courses are in vain. Unless we can get in again ; The only way that's left us now ; 1325 But all the difficulty's how. 'Tis true, vf have money, th' only pow'r That all mankind falls down before; Money, that, like the swords of kings, Is the last reason of all things ; 1330 And therefore need not doubt our play Has all advantages that way; As long as men have faith to sell, And meet with those that can pay well ; Whose half-starvd pride, and avarice, 1335 One church and state will not suffice T 1 expose to sale, beside the wages Of storing plagues to after-ages. Nor is our money less our own, Than 'twas before we laid it down, 1340 For 'twill return, and turn t 1 account, If we are brought in play upon *t ; Or but, by casting knaves, get in, What pow'r can hinder us to win ? We know the arts we us'd before, 1345 In peace and war, and something more ; An^Lby th' unfortunate events, Can mend our next experiments : For when w' are taken into trust, How easy are the wisest choust, 1350 Who see butth 1 outsides of our feats, And not their secret springs and weights ; PART III.— CANTO II. 257 And while they're busy at their ease, Can carry what designs we please ? How easy is 't to serve for agents, 1355 To prosecute our old engagements? To keep the good old cause on foot, And present pow'r from taking root ; Inflame them both with false alarms Of plots and parties taking arms ; 1300 To keep the nation's wounds too wide From healing up of side to side ; Profess the passionat'st concerns For both their interests by turns ; The only way to improve our own, 1365 By dealing faithfully with none (As bowls run true, by being made On purpose false, and to be sway'd :) For if we should be true to either, 'Twould turn us out of both together; 1370 And therefore have no Other means To stand upon our own defence, But keeping up our ancient party In vigour, confident and hearty ; To reconcile our late dissenters, 1375 Our brethren, though by other venters : Unite them and their different maggots, As long and short sticks are in fagots, And make them join again as close As when they first began t 1 espouse ; 1380 Erect them into separate New Jewish tribes, in church and state; To join in marriage and commerce, And only among themselves converse ; And all that are not of their mind, 1385 Make enemies to all mankind : Take all religions in, and stickle From conclave down to conventicle ; Agreeing still, or disagreeing, According to the light in being. 1396 Sometimes for liberty of conscience, And spiritual mis-rule, in one sense ; But in another quite contrary, v As dispensations chance to vary ; 258 HUDIBRAS. And stand for, as the times will bear it, 1395 All contradictions of the spirit ; Protect their emissaries empowercl To preach sedition and the word; And when they're hamper'd by the laws, Release the lab'rers for the cause 1400 And turn the persecution back On those that made the first attack ; To keep them equally in awe, From breaking- or maintaining law ; And when they have their fits too soon, 1405 Before the full-tides of the moon, Put off their zeal t' a fitter season For sowing faction in and treason : And keep them hooded, and their churches, Like hawks from baiting on their perches, 1410 That, when the blessed time shall come Of quitting Babylon and Rome, They may be ready to restore Their own fifth monarchy once more. Meanwhile be better arnTd to fence 1415 Against revolts of Providence, By watching narrowly, and snapping All blind sides of it, as they happen : For if success should make us saints, Our ruin turn'd us miscreants : 1420 A scandal that would fall too hard Upon a few, and unprepar'd. These are the courses we must run, Spite of our hearts, or be undone ; And not to stand on terms and freaks, 1435 Before we have secured our necks: But do our w r ork, as out of sight. As stars by day, and suns by night ; All license of the people own, In opposition to the crown ; 1430 And for the crown as fiercely side, The head and body to divide ; The end of all we first designed, And all that yet remains behind : Be sure to spare no public rapine, 1435 On all emergencies that happen ; PART III.— CANTO II. 259 For 'tis as easy to supplant Authority as men in want ; As some of us, in trusts, have made The one hand with the other trade ; 1440 Gain'd vastly by~ their joint endeavour, The right a thief, the left receiver ; And what the one, by tricks, forestall'd, The other, by as sly, retail'd. For gain has wonderful effects 1445 T' improve the factory of sects; The rule of faith in all professions, And great Diana of the Ephesians ; Whence turning of religion 's made The means to turn and wind a trade : 1450 And though some change it for the worst They put themselves into a course ; Antl draw in store of customers, To thrive the better in commerce : For all religions flock together, 145^ Like tame and wild fowl of a feather ; To nab the itches of their sects, As jades do one another's necks. Hence 'tis, hypocrisy as well Will serve t' improve a church as zeal : 1460 As persecution or promotion Do_ equally advance devotion. Let business, like ill watches, go Sometimes too fast, sometimes too slow; For things in order are put out 1465 So easy, ease itself will do't; fiut when the feat's design 'd and meant^ What miracle can bar th' event? • For 'tis more easy to betray, 1470 Than ruin any other way. All possible occasions start The weightiest matters to divert ; Obstruct, perplex, distract, entangle, And lay perpetual trains to wrangle. But in affairs of less import, 1475 That neither do us good nor hurt, And they receive as little by, Out-fawn as much, and out-comply; 260 HUDIBRAS. And seem as scrupulously just, To bait our hooks for greater trust 1480 But still be careful to cry down All public actions, though our own The least miscarriage aggravate, And charge it all upon the state : Express the horrid'st detestation, 1485 And pity the distracted nation ; Tell stories scandalous and false, I' th' proper language of cabals, Where all a subtle statesman says, Is half in words, and half in face, 1490 (As Spaniards talk in dialogues Of heads and shoulders, nods and shrugs:) Intrust it under solemn vows Of mum, and silence, and the rose, To be retailed again in whispers, 1495 For tli' easy credulous to disperse. Thus far the statesman — when asfrout, ^leard at a distance, put him out ; And straight another, all aghast, RusrTd in with equal fear and haste : 1500 Who stard about, as pale as death,. And, for a while, as out of breath ; Till having gather'd up his wits, He thus began his tale by fits. That beastly rabble — that came down 1505 From all the garrets — in the town, And stalls, and shop-boards — in vast swarms, With new-chahVd bills — and rusty arms, To cry J:he cause — up, heretofore, « And bawMhe bishops — out of door, 1510 Are now drawn up — in greater shoals, To roast — and broil us on the coals, And all the grandees — of our members Are carbonading — on the embers ; Knights, citizens, and burgesses — 1515 Held forth by rumps — of pigs and geese, That serve for characters — and badges To represent their personages : 1505. This is an a curate description of the mob*a burning rumps upon the admission of the secluded mem- bers, in contempt of the Rump Parliament. PART III.— CANTO II. 261 Each bonfire is a funeral pile, In which they roast, and scorch, and broil, And ev'ry representative 1521 Have vow'd to roast and broil alive, And 'tis a miracle we are not Already sacrificed incarnate : For while we wrangle here, and jar 1525 W are grilly-d all at Terhple-Bar : Some on the sign-post of an ale-house, Hang in effigie, on the gallows ; Made up of rags, to personate Respective officers of state ; 1530 That henceforth they may stand reputed, Proscrib'd in law, and executed ; And while the work is carrying on, Be ready listed under Dun, That worthy patriot, once the bellows, 1535 And tinder-box, of all his fellows ; The activist member of the five, As well as the most primitive ; Who, for his faithful service then, Is chosen for a fifth agen 1540 (For since the state has made a quint Of generals, he's listed in't.) This worthy, as the world will say, Is paid in specie, his own way ; For, moulded to the life in clouts, 1545 Th' have pick'd from dunghills hereabouts, He's mounted on a hazle bavin, A cropp'd malignant baker gave 'em ; And to the largest bonfire riding, They've roasted Cook already and Pride in : On whom, in equipage and state, 1551 His scarecrow fellow-members wait, And march in order, two and two, As at thanksgivings th' us'd to doj Each in a tatterd talisman, 1555 Like vermin in effigie slain. 1534. The hangman's name a1 that time was Dun. 1550. Cook acted as solicitor-general against King Charles the First at his trial, and afterwards received bis just reward for the same. Pride, a coioneJ in th» Parliament's army 262 HUDIBRAS. But (what's more dreadful than the rest) Those rumps are but the tail o' th' beast, Set up by Popish engineers, As by the crackers plainly appears ; 1560 For none but Jesuits have a mission To preach the faith with ammunition, And propagate the church with powder: Their founder was a blown-up soldier. These spiritual pioneers o 1 th' whore's, 1565 That have the charge of all her stores, Since first they fail'd in their designs, To take in heaven by springing mines, And with unanswerable barrels Of gunpowder dispute their quarrels, 1570 Now take a course more practicable, By laying trains to fire the rabble, And blow us up in th 1 open streets, DisguisM in rumps, like Sambenites ; More like to ruin, and confound, 1575 Than all the doctrines under ground. Nor have they chosen rumps amiss For symbols of state mysteries; Though some suppose 'twas but to shew How much they scorn'd the saints, the few ; Who, 'cause they're wasted to the stumps, 1581 Are represented best by rumps. But Jesuits have deeper reaches In all their politic far-fetches, And from the Coptic priest, Kircherus,* 1585 Found out this mystic way to jeer us. For, as th' Egyptians us'd by bees T' express their antique Ptolemies, 1564. Ignatius Loyola, the founder of the society of the Jesuit?, was a gentleman of Biscay, in Spain, and bred a soldier ; was at Pampelune when it was besieged by the French in the year 1521 ; and was so very lame in both feet, by the damage he sustained there, that he was forced to keep his bed. 1585 AthanasiusKircher,aJesuit, hath wrote largely on the Egyptian mystical learning. 1587. The Egyptians represented their kings (many of whose names were Ptolemy) under the hieroglyphic of a bee, dispensing honey to the good and virtuous, and having a sting for the wicked and dissolute. PART III.— CANTO II. 263 And by their stings, the swords they wore, Held forth authority and power ; 1590 Because these subtle animals Bear all their int'rests in their tails, And when they're once impair'd in that, Are banish'e- their well-order'd state ; They thought all governments were best 1595 By hieroglyphic rumps exprest. For, as in bodies natural, The rump 's the fundament of all, So, in a commonwealth, or realm, The government is call'd the helm ; 1600 With which, like vessels under sail, They're turn'd and winded by the tail; The tail, which birds and fishes steer Their courses with through sea and air ; To whom the rudder of the rump is 1605 The same thing with the stern and compass. This shews how perfectly the rump And common wealth in nature jump. For as a fly, that goes to bed, Rests with his tail above his head, 1610 So in this mongrel state of ours, The rabble are the supreme powers; That hors'd us on their backs, to shew us A jadish trick at last, and throw us. The learned rabbins of the Jews 1615 Write there's a bone, which they call luez, I' th' rump of man, of such a virtue, No force in nature can do hurt to : And therefore at the last great day, All th' other members shall, they say, 1620 Spring out of this, as from a seed All sorts of vegetals proceed ; From whence the learned sons of art Os sacrum justly style that part : Then what can better represent 1625 Than this rump bone, the Parliament, That, after several rude ejections, And as prodigious resurrections, With new reversions of nine lives, Starts up, and like a cat revives ? 1630 264 HUDIBRAS. But now, alas ! they're all expired And th' House, as well as members, fir'd ; Consum'd in kennels by the rout, With which they other fires put out : Condemn'd t' ungoverning distress, 1635 And paltry private wretchedness ; Worse than the devil, to privation, Beyond all hopes of restoration ; And parted, like the body and soul, From all dominion and control. 1640 We, who could lately with a look Enact, establish, or revoke ; Whose arbitrary nods gave law, And frowns kept multitudes in awe ; Before the bluster of whose huff, 1645 All hats, as in a storm, flew off; Ador'd and bow'd to by the great, Down to the footman and valet ; Had more bent knees ti.an chapel-mats, And prayers than the crowns ol nats ; 1650 Shall now be scorn'd as wretchedly, For ruin's just as low as high ; Which might be sulfer'd, were it all The horror that attends our fall : For some of us have scores more large 1655 Than heads and quarters can discharge; And others, who, by restless scraping, With public frauds, and private rapine, Have mighty heaps of wealth amass'd, Would gladly lay down all at last ; 1660 And to be but undone, entail Their vessels on perpetual jail ; And bless the dev'l to let th^em farm3 Of forfeit souls on no worse terms. This said, a near and louder shout 1665 Put all tir assembly to the rout, Who now began V out-run their fear, As lorses do from whom they bear ; But crowded on with so much haste, Until th' had blockM the passage fast, 1670 And barricadoM it with haunches Of PUiwa^d meK, and bulks, and paunchoe, PART III— CANTO III. 265 That with their shoulders strove to squeeze, And rather save a crippi'd piece Of ail their crush'd and broken members, 1675 Than have them grilled on the embers; Still pressing on with heavy packs Of one another on their backs, The vanguard could no longer bear The charges of the forlorn rear, 1680 But, borne down headlong by the rout, Were trampled sorely under foot : Yet nothing prov'd so formidable As the horrid cookery of the rabble ; And fear, that keeps all feeling out, 1685 As lesser pains are by the gout, Reliev'd 'em with a fresh supply Of rallied force enough to fly, And beat a Tuscan running horse, Whose jockey-rider is all spurs. 1690 CANTO III. The Knight and Squire's prodigious flight To quit th' enchanted bow'r by night. He plods to turn his amorous suit T' a plea in law, and prosecute : Repairs to counsel, to advise 'Bout managing the enterprise ; But first resolves to try by letter, And one more fair address, to get her. Who would believe what -strange bugbears Mankind creates itself, of fears That spring like fern, that insect weed, Equivocally, without seed ; And have no possible foundation, 5 But merely in th' imagination ; And yet can do more dreadful feats Than hags, with all their imps and teats; Make mote bewitch and haunt themselves Than all their nurseries of elves . p 1Q 8. Ailuding to the vulgar opinion, that witches have their imps, or famii.ar spirits, that are employed in their d abolical practices, and suck private teats they have about them N 266 - HUDIBRAS. For fear does things so like a witch, 'Tis hard t'unriddle which is which. Sets up communities of senses, To chop and change intelligences; As Rosicrucian virtuosos ) Can see with ears, and hear with noses ; And when they neither see nor hear, Have more than both supply'd by fear ; That makes 'em in the dark see visions, And hag^themselves with apparitions ; l , And when their eyes discover least, Discern the subtlest objects best : Do things not contrary, alone, To th' course of nature, but its own ; The courage of the bravest daunt, \ And turn poltroons as valiant, For men as resolute appear With too much as too little fear ; And when they're out of hopes of flying, Will run away from death, by dying ; ! Or turn again to stand it out, And those they fled, like lions, rout. This Hudibras had prov'd too true, Who, by the furies left perdue, And haunted with detachments, sent « From Marshal Legion's regiment, Was by a fiend, as counterfeit, Keliev'd and rescued with a cheat ; I When nothing but himself, and fear, Was both the imp and conjurer ; i As, by the rules o' th' virtuosi, It follows in due form of poesie. Disguis'd in all the masks of night, We left our champion on his flight, At blindman's buff, to grope his way, ' In equal fear of night and day; 15. The Rosicrucians were a sect that appeared in Germany in the beginning of the 17th age. They are also called the enlightened, immortal, and invisible. They are a very enihusiastical sort of men, and hold many wild and extravagant opinions. 36. He v used to preach, as if they might expect legions to drop down from heaven, for the propagation of the good old cause PART III .--CANTO III. 267 Who took his dark and desp'fate course, He knew no better than his horse ; And, by an unknown devil led (He knew as little whither) fled. 50 He never was in greater need, Nor less capacity, of speed; Disabled, both in man and beast, To fly and run away his best ; To keep the enemy, and fear, 55 Prom equal falling-- on his rear. And though Vith kicks and bangs he ply'd The farther and the nearer side (As seamen ride with all their force, And tug as if they row'd the horse, 60 And when the hackney sails most swift, Believe they lag, or run adrift,) So, though he poste"d e'er so fast, His fear was greater than his haste: For fear, though fleeter than the wind, 65 Believes 'tis always left behind. But when the morn began V appear, And shift V another scene his fear, He found his new officious shade, That came so timely to his aid, 70 And forc'd him from the foe t' escape, Had turn'd itself to Ralpho's shape ; So like in person, garb, and pitch, 'T-was hard t' interpret which was whicft. For Ralpho had no sooner told 75 The Lady all he had t' unfold, But she convey'd him out of sight, * To entertain th' approaching Knight ; And, while he gave himself diversion, T' accommodate his beast and person, 80 And put his beard into a posture At best advantage to accost her, She ordered the anti-masquerade (For his reception) aforesaid : But when the ceremony was done, 85 The lights put out, and furies gone, And Hudibras, among the rest, Convey'd away, as Ralpho guess'd, 268 HUDIBRAS. The wretched caitiff, all alone (As he believ'd) began to moan, 90 And tell his story to himself, The Knight mistook him for an elf; And did so still, till he began To scruple at Ralph's outward man ; And thought, because they oft agreed 95 T' appear in one another's stead, And act the saint's and devil's part With undistinguishable art, They might have done so now, perhaps, And put on one another's shapes : 100 And therefore, to resolve the doubt, He star'd upon him, and cry'd out, What art? My Squire, or that bold sprite That took his place and shape to-night.' 5 Some busy, independent pug, 105 Retainer to his synagogue ? Alas! quoth he, I'm none of those, Your bosom friends, as you suppose ; But Ralph himself, your trusty Squire, 109 Wh' has dragg'd your Donship out o 1 th' mire, And from the enchantments of a widow, Wh' had turn'd you int 1 a beast, have freed you ; And, though a prisoner of war, Have brought you safe where you now are ; Which j 7 ou would gratefully repay 115 Your constant Presbyterian way. That's stranger (quoth the Knight) and JVho gave thee notice of my danger,? [stranger ; Quoth he, Tlf infernal conjurer •Pursued and took me prisoner; 120 And knowing you were hereabout, Brought me along to find you out; Where 1 in hugger-mugger hid, Have noted all they said or did : And though they lay to him the pageant, 125 I did not see him, nor his agent ; Who play'd their sore'ries out of sight ; T' avoid a fiercer second fight. But didst thou see no devils then ? Not one (quoth he) but carnal men, 130 PART III.— CANTO III. 269 A little worse than fiends in hell, And that she-devil Jezebel, That laugh n d and tee-he'd with derision, To see them take your deposition. What then (quoth Hudibras) was he 135 That play'd the devl to examine me ? A rallying weaver in the town, That did it in a parson's gown, Whom all the parish take for gifted ; But, for my part, I ne*er believ'd it : 140 In which you told thern all your feats, Your conscientious frauds and cheats ; Deny'd your whipping, and confest The naked truth of all the rest, More plainly than the rev 'rend writer, 145 That to our churches veifd his mitre; All which they took in black and white, And cudgelld me to under-write. What made thee, when they all were gone, And none but thou and I alone, 150 To act the devil, and forbear To rid me of my hellish fear? Quoth he, I knew your constant rate And frame of sp'rit too obstinate To be by me prevail'd upon 155 With any motives of my own ; And therefore strove to counterfeit The dev'l awhile to nick your wit ; The dev'l, that is your constant crony, That only can prevail upon ye; 160 Else we might still have been disputing, And they with weighty drubs confuting. The Knight, who now began to find Th' had left the enemy behind, And saw no farther harm remain, 165 But feeble weariness and pain, PerceivM, by losing of their way, Th' had gain'd th' advantage of the day; And, by declining of the road, They had, by chance, their rear made good ; 170 145. A most reverend prelate, A. B. of Y. who sided with the disaffected party 270 HUDIBRAS. He ventur'd to dismiss his fear, That parting *s want to rent and tear, And give the desperat'st attack To danger still behind its back : For having paus'd to recollect, 175 And on his past success reflect, T' examine and consider why, And whence, and how, they came to fly, And when no devil had appeared, What else, it could be said, he fear'd ; 180 It put him in so fierce a rage, He once rcsolv"d to re-engage ; Toss'd like a foot-ball back again, With shame and vengeance, and disdain. Quoth he, It was thy cowardice 185 That made me from this leaguer rise: And when I'd half reducM the place, To quit it infamously base : Was better covered by the new- Arriv"d detachment than I knew; 190 To slight my new acquests, and run Victoriously from battles won ; And reck'ning all I gain'd or lost, To sell them cheaper than they cost ; To make me put myself to flight, 195 And conqu'ring run away by night; To drag me out, which th' haughty foe Durst never have presum'd to do ; To mount me in the dark, by force, Upon the bare ridge of my horse ; 200 Expos'd in querpo to their rage, Without my arms and equipage ; Lest, if they ventur'd to pursue, I might th' unequal fight renew ; And, to preserve thy outward man, 205 Assumed my place, and led the van. All this quoth Ralph, I did, 'tis true, Not to preserve myself, but you ; You, who were damn'd to baser drubs Than wretches feel in powd'ring tubs? 210 To mount two-wheefd caroches, worse Than managing a wooden horse ; PART III.— CANTO III. 271 Dragg'd out through straiter holes by th' ears, Erased or coup'd for perjurers; Who, though th' attempt had provM in vain, Had had no reason to complain : 216 But since it prosper'd, 'tis unhandsome To blame the hand that paid your ransom, And rescu'd your obnoxious bones From unavoidable battoons. 220 The enemy was reinforcM, And we disabled, and unhors'd, Disarm'd, unqualify'd for fight, And no way left but hasty flight, Which, though as desp'rate in th' attempt, 225 Has giv'n you freedom to condemn 't. But were our bones in fit condition To reinforce the expedition, 'Tis now unseasonable, and vain, To think of falling on again. 230 No martial project to surprise Can ever be attempted twice ; Nor can design serve afterwards, As gamesters tear their losing-cards. Beside our bangs of man and beast 235 Are fit for nothing now but rest, And for a while will not be able To rally and prove serviceable ; And therefore I, with reason, chose This stratagem t' amuse our foes ; 240 To make an honourable retreat, And wave a total sure defeat : For those that fly may fight again, Which he can never do that's slain. Hence timely running 's no mean part 245 Of conduct in the martial art; By which some glorious feats achieve, As citizens by breaking thrive ; And cannons conquer armies, while They seem to draw off and recoil ; 250 Is held the gallant'st course, and bravest, To great exploits, as well as safest ; That spares th' expense of time and pains, And dangerous beating out of brains ; 272 HUDIBRAS. And in the end prevails as certain 255 As those that never trust to fortune ; But make their fear do execution Beyond the stoutest resolution ; As earthquakes kill without a blow, And, only trembling-, overthrow. 260 If th' ancients crown'd their bravest men, That only sav'd a citizen, What victory could e'er be won, If ev'ry one would save but one? Or fight endanger'd to be lost, 265 Where all resolve to save the most ? By this means when a battle's won, The war 's as far from being done ; For those that save themselves, and fly, Go halves, at least, i' th' victory ; 270 And sometimes, when the loss is small, And danger great, they challenge all ; Print new additions to their feats, And emendations in Gazettes ; And when, for furious haste to run, 275 They durst not stay to fire a gun, Have done 't with bonfires,*at home Made squibs and crackers overcome ; To set the rabble on a flame, And keep their governors from blame; 280 Disperse the news the pulpit tells, Confirm'd with fire-works and with bells ; And though redue'd to that extreme, They have been fore'd to sing Te Deum ; Yet, wth religious blasphemy, 285 By flattering Heaven with a lie, And for their beating giving thanks, Th' have rais'd recruits, and filTd their banks; For those who run from th' enemy, Engage them equally to fly ; 290 And when the fight becomes a chase, Those win the day that win the race ; And that which would not pass in fights, Has done the feat with easy flights ; 261. The Romans highly honoured, and nobly re- warded, those persons that were instrumental in the. preservation of the lives of their citizens, either in battle or otherwise. PART III.— CANTO III. 273 Recover'd many a desp'rate campaign 295 With Bourdeaux, Burgundy, and Champaign : Restor'd the fainting high and mighty With Brandy-wine and aqua-vitee ; ' And made 'em stoutly overcome With Bacrack, Hoccamore, and Mum ; 300 Whom th 1 uncontroird decrees of fate To victory necessitate ; With which, although they run or hurn, They unavoidably return : Or else their sultan populaces 305 Still strangle all their routed Bassas. Quoth Hudibras, I understand What fights thou mean'st at sea and land, And who those were that run away, And yet gave out th' had won the day ; 310 Although the rabble sous'd them for 't, O'er head and ears, in mud and dirt. 'Tis true, our modern way of war ' Is grown more politic by far, But not so resolute and bold, 315 Nor ty'd to honour, as the old. For now they laugh at giving battle, Unless it be to herds of cattle ; Or fighting convoys of provision, The whole design o' th' expedition ; 320 And not with downright blows to rout The enemy, but eat them out : As fighting, in all beasts of prey, And eating, are perform'd one way, To give defiance to their teeth, 325 And fight their stubborn guts to death ; And those achieve the high'st renown, That bring the others stomachs down. There's now no fear of wounds, nor maiming; All dangers are reduc'd to famine ; 330 And feats of arms, to plot, design, Surprise, and stratagem, and mine ; 305 The author compares the arbitrary actings of the ungovernable mob to the Sultan or Grand Signior, who very seldom fails to sacrifice any of his chief com man-* ders, called Bassas, if they prove unsuccessful in battlej N 2 274 HUDIBRAS. But have no need nor use of courage, Unless it be for glory or forage : For if they fight, 'tis but by chance, 335 When one side vent'ring to advance, And come uncivilly too near, Are charg'd unmercifully i' th' rear ; And forc'd, with terrible resistance ; To keep hereafter at a distance ; 340 To pick out ground t' encamp upon, Where store of largest rivers run, That serve, instead of peaceful barriers, To part th' engagements of their warriors; Were both from side to side may skip, 345 And only encounter at bo-peep : For men are found the stouter-hearted, The certainer th' are to be parted, And therefore post themselves in bogs, As th' ancient mice attack'd the frogs, 350 And made their mortal enemy, The water-rat, their strict ally. For 'tis not now, who's stout and bold, But who bears hunger best, and cold; And he's approv'd the most deserving, 355 Who longest can hold out at starving; And he that routs most pigs and cows, The formidablest man of prowess. So th' emperor Caligula, That triumphed o'er the British Sea, 360 Took crabs and oysters prisoners, And lobsters, 'stead of cuirassiers ; Engag'd his legions in fierce bustles With periwinkles, prawns, and muscles; And led his troops with furious gallops, 365 To charge whole regiments of scallops; Not like their ancient way of war, To wait on his triumphal car; But, when he went to dine or sup, More bravely eat his captives up : 370 And left all war, by his example, Reduc'd to vict'ling of a camp well. 250. Homer wrote a poem of the war between the mice and the frogs. PART III.— CANTO III. 275 Quoth Ralph, By all that you have said, And twice as much that I could add, 3 Tis plain you cannot now do worse 375 Than take this out-of-fashion'd course, To hope, by stratagem to woo her, Or waging battle to subdue her : Though some have done it in romances And bang'd them into amorous fancies; 380 As those who won the Amazons, By wanton drubbing of their bones; And stout Rinaldo gain'd his bride, By courting of her back and side. But since those times and feats are over, 385 They are not for a modern lover, When mistresses are too cross-grahVd By such addresses to be gaiird ; And if they were, would have it out With many another kind of bout. 390 Therefore I hold no course s' infeasible, As this of force, to win the Jezebel ; To storm her heart, by th' antic charms Of ladies errant, force of arms ; But rather strive by law to win her, 395 And try the title you have in her. Your case is cjear ; you have her word, And me to witness the accord ; Besides two more of her retinue To testify what pass'd between you ; 400 More probable, and like to hold, Than hand, or seal,**or breaking gold ; For which so many that renounc'd Their plighted contracts have been trounc'd ; And bills upon record been found, 405 That forc'd the ladies to compound ; And that, unless I miss the matter, Is all the business you look after. Besides, encounters at the bar Are braver now than those in war, 410 In which the law does execution' With less disorder and confusion ; 383. A story in Tasso, an Italian poet, of a hero that jjained his mistress by conquering her party. 276 HUDIBRAS. Has more of honour in \ some hold, Not like the new way. but the old, When those the pen had drawn together, 415 Decided quarrels with a feather, And winged arrows kilTd as dead, And more than bullets now of lead. So all their combats now, as then, Are managed chiefly by the pen ; 420 That does the feat with braver vigours, Jn words at length, as well as figures : Is judge of all the world performs In voluntary feats of arms ; And whatsoe'er 's achieved In fight, 425 Determines which is wrong or right; For whether you prevail, or lose, All must be try'd there in the close : And therefore 'tis not wise to shun What you must trust to ere y' have done. 430 The law, that settles all you do, And marries where you did but woo ; That makes the most perfidious lover A lady, that's as false, recover ; And if it judge upon your side, 435 Will soon extend her for your bride, And put her person, goods, or lands, Or which you like best, hit' your hands. For law 's the wisdom of all ages, And manag'd by the ablest sages ; 440 Who, though their bus'ness at the bar Be but a kind of civil war, » In which th 1 engage with fiercer dudgeons Than e'er the Grecians did and Trojans, They never manage the contest 445 T' impair their public interest, Or by their controversies lessen The dignity of their profession : Not like us brethren who divide Our commonwealth, the cause, and side ; 450 And though w' are all as near of kindred As th' outward man is to the inward, We agree in nothing but to wrangle About the slightest fingle-fangle ; PART III.— CANTO III. 277 While lawyers have more sober sense 455 Than t' argue at their own expense, But make their best advantages Of others 1 quarrels, like the Swiss; And out of foreign controversies, By aiding both sides fill their purses ; 460 But have no int'rest in the cause For which th' engage, and wage the laws ; Nor farther prospect than their pay, Whether they lose or win the day : And though they abounded in all ages, 466 With sundry learned clerks and sages, Though all their business be dispute, Which way they canvass evVy suit, Th'' have no disputes about their art, Nor in polemics controvert ; 470 While all professions else are found With nothing but disputes t' abound ; Divines of all sorts, and physicians, Philosophers, mathematicians, The Galenist and Paracelsian, 475 Condemn the way each other deals in; Anatomists dissect and mangle, To cut themselves out work to wrangle ; Astrologers dispute their dreams, That in their sleeps they talk of schemes ; 480 And heralds stickle who got who, So many hundred years ago. But lawyers are too wise a nation T' expose their trade to disputation, Or make the busy rabble judges 485 Of all their secret piques and grudges ; In which whoever wins the day, The whole profession 5 s sure to pay. Beside, no mountebanks, nor cheats, Dare undertake to do their feats ; 490 When in all other sciences They swarm, like insects, and increase. For what bigot durst ever draw, By inward light, a deed in law? Or could hold forth, by revelation, 495 An answer to a declaration ? 278 HUDIBRAS. For those that meddle with their tools Will cut their fingers, if they 're fools : And if you follow their advice, In bills, and answers, and replies, 500 They '11 write a love-letter in chancery, Shall bring her upon oath to answer ye, And soon reduce her to b' your wife, Or make her weary of her life. The Knight, who us'd with tricks and shifts To edify by Ralpho's gifts, 506 But in appearance cry'd him down, To make them better seem his own (All plagiaries' constant course Of sinking, when they took a purse) 510 Resolv'd to follow his advice, But kept it from him by disguise; And, after stubborn contradiction, To counterfeit his own conviction, And by transition fall upon 515 The resolution as his own. Quoth he, This gambol thou advisest Is of all others the unwisest ; For if I think by law to gain her, There 's nothing sillier or vainer. 520 'Tis but to hazard my pretence, Where nothing *s certain but th' expense ; To act against mj T self, and traverse My suit and title to her favours; And if she should (which Heav'n forbid) 525 Overthrow me, as the fiddler did, What after-course have I to take, 'Gainst losing all I have at stake ? He that with injury is griev'd, And goes to law to be reliev'd, 530 Is sillier than a sottish chouse, Who, when a thief has robb'd his house, Applies himself to cunning men, To help him to his goods agen ; When all he can expect to gain 535 Is but to squander more in vain : And yet I have no other way But is as difficult to play : PART III.— CANTO III. 279 For to reduce her by main force Is now in vain : by fair means, worse ; 540 But worst of all to give her over, Till she -s as despVate to recover : For bad games are thrown up too soon, Until th' are never to be won. But since I have no other course 545 But is as bad t' attempt, or worse, He that complies against his will, Is of his own opinion still ; Which he may adhere to, yet disown, For reasons to himself best known r 550 But 'tis not to bVavoided now, For Sidrophel resolves to sue ; Whom I must answer, or begin Inevitably first with him ; For I've receiv'd advertisement, 555 By times enough, of his intent ; A.nd knowing he that first complains Th' advantage of the business gains ; For courts of justice understand The plaintiff to be eldest hand ; 560 Who what he pleases may aver, The other nothing till he swear; Is freely admitted to all grace, And lawful favour, by his place ; » And for his bringing custom in, 565 Has all advantages to win : I, who resolve to oversee No lucky opportunity, Will go to counsel, to advise Which way t' encounter, or surprise ; 570 And, after long consideration, Have found out one to fit th' occasion, Most apt for what I have to do, As counsellor and justice too. And truly so, no doubt, he was, 575 A lawyer fit for such a case. An old dull sot, who told the clock For many years at Bridewell-dock, 577 Pndeaux, a justice of peace, a very pragmatical busy person in those times, and a mercenary and cruel 280 HUDIBRAS. At Westminster, and Hick's-Hall, And Hiccius Doctius play'd in all ; 580 Where in all governments and times, H' had been both friend and foe to crimes, And us'd two equal ways of gaining-, By hindVing justice, or maintaining; To many a whore gave privilege, 585 And whipp'd, for want of quarterage; Cart-loads of bawds to prison sent, For b'ing behind a fortnight's rent ; And many a trusty pimp and crony To Puddle-dock, for want of money; 590 Engag'd the constable to seize All those that would not break the peace, Nor give him back his own foul words, Though sometimes commoners or lords, And kept 'em prisoners of course, 595 For being sober at ill hours ; That in the morning he might free Or bind 'em over for his fee : Made monsters fine, and puppet-plays, For leave to practise in their ways ; 600 Farm'd out all cheats, and went a share With th' headborough and scavenger; And made the dirt i' th' streets compound For taking up the public ground ; The kennel, and the king's highway, G05 For being unmolested, pay ; Let out the stocks, and whipping-post, And cage, to those that gave him most; Impos'd a tax on bakers' ears, And for false weights on chandelers ; 610 Made victuallers and vintners fine For arbitrary ale and wine ; But was a kind and constant friend To all that regularly offend ; As residentiary bawds, 615 And brokers that receive stol'n goods ; magistrate, infamous for the following methods of get- ting money among many others. 589. There was a jail for puny offenders. 599. He extorted money from those that kept shows, PART III.— CANTO III. 281 That cheat in lawful mysteries, And pay church duties and his fees ; But was implacable, and awkward, To all that interlop'd and hawker'd. 620 To this brave man the Knight repairs For counsel in his law-affairs ; And found him mounted in his pew, With books and money plac'd for show, Like nest-eggs, to make clients lay, 625 And for his false opinion pay : To whom the Knight, with comely grace, Put offhis hat to put his case; Which he as proudly entertain'd As th' other courteously strain'd; 63$ And, to assure him 'twas not that He look'd for, bid him put on 's hat. Quoth he, There is one Sidrophel, Whom I have cudgell'd — Very well. And now he brags t' have beaten me — 63£ Better and better still, quoth he. And vows to stick me to a wall, Where'er he meets me — Best of all. 'Tis true, the knave has taken 's oath That I robb'd him— Well done, in troth. 64C When h' has confessM he stole my cloak, And pick'd my fob, and what he took ; Which was the cause that made me bang him, And take my goods again — Marry, hang him. Now whether I should before-hand, 645 Swear he robb'd me? — I understand. Or bring my action of conversion And trover for my goods ? — Ah, whoreson ! Or if 'tis better to indite, And bring him to his trial ? — Right. 650 Prevent what he designs to do, And swear for th' state against him? — True. Or whether he that is defendant In this case has the better end on 't ; Who, putting in a new cross-bill, 65$ May traverse th' action ? — Better still. Then there's a lady too — Aye, marry. That's easily prov'd accessary ; 282 HUDIBRAS. A widow, who, by solemn vows Contracted to me, for my spouse, 660 Combin'd with him to break her word, And has abetted all — Good Lord ! Suborn'd th 1 aforesaid Sidrophel To tamper with the dev'l of hell ; Who put m' into a horrid fear, 665 Fear of my life — Make that appear. Made an assault with fiends and men Upon my body — Good agen. And kept me in a deadly fright, And false imprisonment, all night. 670 Meanwhile they robb'd me, and my horse, And stole my saddle — Worse and worse, And made me mount upon the bare ridge, T' avoid a wretcheder miscarriage. Sir, quoth the lawyer, not to flatter ye, 675 You have as good and fair a battery As heart can wish, and need not shame The proudest man alive to claim : For if th' have us"d you as you say, Marry, quoth I, God give you joy. 680 I would it were my case, I'd give More than I'll say, or you '11 believe. I would so trounce her, and her purse, I'd make her kneel for better or worse ; For matrimony and hanging here 685 Both go by destiny so clear, That you as sure may pick and choose, As Cross, I win ; and Pile, you lose ; And, if I durst, I would advance As much in ready maintenance, 690 As upon any case I Ve known ; But we that practice dare not own : The law severely contrabands Our taking bus'ness off men's hands ; 'Tis common barratry, that bears 695 Point-blank an action 'gainst our ears, And crops them till there is not leather To stick a pin in left *f either ; For which some do the summer-sault, And o'er the bar, like tumblers vault • 700 PART III.— CANTO III. 283 But you may swear, at any rate, Things not in nature, for the state ; For in all courts of justice here, A witness is not said to swear, But make oath ; that is, in plain terms, 705 To forge whatever he affirms. I thank you, (quoth the Knight) for that, Because 'tis to my purpose pat — For Justice, though she 's painted blind, Is to the weaker side inclinM, 710 Like Charity ; else right and wrong Could never hold it out so long, And, like blind Fortune, with a sleight Convey men's interest and right From Stiles's pocket into Nokes's, 715 As easily as Hocus Pocus ; Play fast and loose ; make men obnoxious, And clear again, like Hiccius Doctius. Then whether you would take her life, Or but recover her for your wife, 720 Or be content with what she has, And let all other matters pass, The bus'ness to the law 's alone, The proof is all it looks upon ; And you can want no witnesses 725* To swear to any thing you please, That hardly get th6ir mere expenses By th' labour of their consciences; Or letting out to hire their ears To affidavit customers, 730 At inconsiderable values, To serve for jury-men or tallies, Although retain'd in th' hardest matters Of trustees and administrators. For that, quoth he, let me alone ; 735 W have store of such, and all our own ; Bred up and tutor'd by our teachers, The ablest of conscience-stretchers. That's well, quoth he ; but I should guess, By weighing ail advantages, 740 . 715. John a Nokes, and John a Stiles, are two fictfr tious names made use of mi stating cases of law only. 284 HUDIBRAS Tour surest way is first to pitch On Bongey for a water-witch ; And when y' have hang'd the conjurer, Y' have time enough to deal with her. In th' intVim, spare for no trepans 745 To draw her neck into the bans ; Piy her with love-letters and billets, And bait "em well, for quirks and quillets, With trains t' inveigle and surprise Her heedless answers and replies : 750 And if she miss the mouse-trap lines, They'll serve for other by-designs : And make an artist understand To copy out her seal, or hand ; Or find void places in the paper 755 To steal in something to entrap her ; Till, with her worldly goods and body, Spite of her heart, she has endow'd ye : Retain all sorts of witnesses, That ply i 1 th' Temple under trees ; 760 Or walk the round, with knights o' th' posts, About the cross-leggM knights, their hosts ; Or wait for customers between The pillar-rows in Lincoln's Inn ; Where vouchers, forgers, common-bail, 765 And affidavit men, ne'er fail T' expose to sale all sorts of oaths, According to their ears and clothes, Their only necessary tools, Besides the Gospel and their souls : 770 And when y' are furnish 'd with all purveys I shall be ready at your service. I would not give, quoth Hudibras, A straw to understand a case, 74*2. Bongey was a Franciscan, and lived towards the end of the thirteenth century, a doctor of div iniiy in Ox- ford, and a particular acquaintance of Friar Bacon'* In that ignorant a^e, every thing that seemed extraor- dinary was reputed manic ; and so both Macon and Bon- gey went under the imputation of Studying the black art. Bongey also, publishing a treatiseof Natural Magic, con- firmed some well meaning credulous people in this opinion ; but it was altogether groundless ; lor FJongey was uhosen provincial of his order, being a person of most excellent parts and piety. TO HIS LADY. 285 Without the admirable skill 775 To wind and manage it at will ; To veer, and tack, and steer a cause Against the weather-gage of laws And ring the changes upon cases As plain as noses upon faces, 780 As you have well instructed me For which you've earn'd (here 'tis) your fee. I long to practise your advice, And try the subtle artifice ; To bait a letter as you bid ; 785 As not long after thus he did : For having pump'd up all his wit. And humm'd upon it, thus he writ :— AN HISTORICAL EPISTLE OF HUDIBRAS TO HIS LADY. 1 who was once as great as Csesar, Am now reduc'd to Nebuchadnezzar; And from as fam'd a conqueror As ever took degree in war, Or did his exercise in battle, 5 By you turn'd out to grass with cattle : For since I am deny'd access To all my earthly happiness, Am falfn from the paradise Of your good graces, and fair eyes; 10 Lost to the world and you, I'm sent To everlasting banishment, Where all the hopes I had t' have won Your heart, b'ing dash'd, will break my own. Yet if you were not so severe 15 To pass your doom before you hear, You'd find, upon my just defence, How much y' have wrong'd my innocence. That once I made a vow to you, Which yet is unperform'd, 'tis true : 20 286 HUDIBRAS. But not because it is unpaid, 'Tis violated, though delay 'd ; Or, if it were, it is no fault, So heinous as you 'd have it thought ; To undergo the loss of ears, 25 Like vulgar hackney perjurers : For there 's a difference in the case, Between the noble and the base ; Who always are observ'd t' have done 't Upon as different an account ; 30 The one for great and weighty cause, To salve in honour ugly flaws ; For none are like to do it sooner Than those who are nicest of their honour. The other for base gain and pay, 35 Forswear and perjure by the day ; And make th' exposing and retailing Their souls and consciences a calling. It is no scandal, nor aspersion, Upon a great and noble person, 40 To say he nat'rally abhorrM t Th' old-fashion'd trick to keep his word ; Though 'tis perfidiousness and shame In meaner men to do the same : For to be able to forget, 45 Is found more useful to the great, Than gout, or deafness, or bad eyes, To make 'em pass for wondrous wise. But though the law on perjurers Inflicts the forfeiture of ears, 50 It is not just that does exempt The guilty, and punish th' innocent ; To make the ears repair the wrong Committed by th' ungovern'd tongue ; And when one member is forsworn, 55 Another to be cropt or torn. And if you should, as you design, By course of law recover mine, You 're like, if you consider right, To gain but little honour by 't. 60 For lie that for his lady's sake Lays down his life or limbs at stake, TO HIS LADY. 287 Does not so much deserve her favour, As he that pawns his soul to have her This y' have acknowledged I have done, 65 Although you now disdain to own ; But sentence what you rather ought T' esteem good service than a fau't. Besides, oaths are not bound to bear That literal sense the words infer, 70 But, by the practice of the age, Are to be judg'd how far th' engage ; And, where the sense by custom 's checkt, Are found void, and of none effect. For no man takes or keeps a vow 75 But just as he sees others do ; Nor are th 1 oblig'd to be so brittle, As not to yield and bow a little : For as best-temper'd blades are found, Before they break, to bend quite round, 80 So truest oaths are still most tough, And though they bow, are breaking proof. Then wherefore should they not b' allow'd In love a greater latitude ? For as the law of arms approves 85 All ways to conquest, so should love's; And not be ty'd to true or false, But make that justest that prevails : For how can that which is above All empire, high and mighty love, 90 Submit its great prerogative To any other power alive ? Shall love, that to no crown gives place, Become the subject of a case? The fundamental law of nature, 95 Be over-rul'd by those made after? Commit the censure of its cause To any but its own great laws ; Love, that 's the world's preservative, That keeps all souls of things alive ; 100 Controls the mighty pow'r of fate, And gives mankind a longer date ; The life of nature, that restores As fast as time and death devours ; 288 HUDIBRAS. To whose free gift the world does owe, 105 Not only earth, but heaven too ; For love s the only trade that 's driven, The interest of state in heav'n, Which nothing but the soul of man Is capable to entertain. 110 For what can earth produce, but love, To represent the joys above? Or who but lovers can converse, Like angels, by the eye-discourse? Address and compliment by vision ; 115 Make love and court by intuition ? And burn in amorous flames as fierce As those celestial ministers ? Then how can any thing offend, In order to so great an end ? 120 Orheav'n itself a sin resent, That for its own supply was meant ? That merits, in a kind mistake, A pardon for the offence's sake ? Or if it did not, but the cause 125 Were left to th' injury of laws, What tyranny can disapprove There should be equity in love ? For laws that are inanimate. And feel no sense of love or hate, 130 That have no passion of their own, Nor pity to be wrought upon, Are only proper to inflict Revenge on criminals as strict: But to have power to forgive, 135 Is empire and prerogative ; And 'tis in crowns a nobler gem To grant a pardon than condemn. Then since so few do what they ought. Tis great t 1 indulge a well-meant fau't : 140 113. Metaphysician? are of opinion, that angels and souls departed, being divested of all gross matter, under- stand each other's sentiments by intuition, and conse- quently maintain a sort of conversation without the or- gans of speech. 121. In repard children are capable of being inhabit- ants of heaven, therefore it shmild not resent it as a crime to supply store of inhabitants lor it. TO HIS LADY. 289 For why should he who made address, All humble ways, without success, And met with nothing, in return, But insolence, affronts, and scorn, Not strive by wit to countermine, 145 And bravely carry his design ? He who was us'd so unlike a soldier, Blown up with philtres oflove-powder ; And after letting blood, and purging, Condemn'd to voluntary scourging; 150 Alarm d with many a horrid fright, And claw'd with goblins in the night; Insulted on, revifd, and jeer'd, With rude invasion of his beard ; And when your sex was foully scandalFd, 155 As foully by the rabbLe handled ; Attacked by despicable foes, And-drubb'd with mean and vulgar blows; And, after all, to be debarr'd So much as standing on his guard ; 160 When horses, being spurrd and prick'd, Have leave to kick for being kicked? Or why should you, whose mother-wits Are furnish'd with all perquisites, That with your breeding-teeth begin, 165 And nursing babies, that lie in, B' allow'd to put all tricks upon Our cully sex, and we use none ? We, who have nothing but frail vows Against your stratagems V oppose ; 170 Or oaths more feeble than your own, * By which we are no less put down? You wound, like Parthians, while you fly, And kill with a retreating eye ; Retire the more, the more we press, 175 To draw us into ambushes. As pirates ail false colours wear T' intrap th' unwary mariner, 173. Parthians are the inhabitants of a province in Persia : they are excellent horsemen, and very exquisite at their bows ; and it is reported of them, that they ge- nerally slew more on their retreat than they did in the engagement. o 290 HUDIBRAS So women, to surprise us, spread The borrow'd fla^s of white and red ; 180 Display 'em thicker on their cheeks Than their old grandmothers, the Picts ; And raise more devils with their looks, Than conjurer's less subtle books; Lay trains of amorous intrigues, 185 In towYs, and curls, and periwigs, With greater art and cunning rear'd, Than Philip Nye's thanksgiving beard, PrepostVously t' entice and gain Those to adore 'em they disdain ; 190 And only draw 'em in to clog With idle names a catalogue. A lover is, the more he 's brave, T' his mistress but the more a slave, And whatsoever she commands, 195 Becomes a favour from her hands; Which he 's eblig'd t' obey, and must, Whether it be unjust or just. Then when he is compelfd by her T' adventures he would else forbear, 200 W 7 ho with his honour can withstand, Since force is greater than command? And when necessity 's obey'd, Nothing can be unjust or bad : And therefore when the mighty pow'rs 205 Of love, our great ally and yours, Joind forces not to be withstood By frail enamour *d flesh and blood, All 1 have done, unjust or ill, Was in obedience to your will ; 210 And all the blame that can be due, Falls to your cruelty, and you. Nor are those scandals 1 confest, Against my will and interest, More than is daily done of course 215 By all men, when they're under force : Whence some, upon the rack, confess What th 1 hangman and their prompters please ] 88. One of the assembly of divines, very remarkable for the singularity of his beard. TO HIS LADY. 291 But are no sooner out of pain, Than they deny it all again. 220 But when the devil turns confessor, Truth is a crime he takes no pleasure To hear, or pardon, like the founder Of liars, whom they all claim under; And therefore when I told him none, 225 I think it was the wiser done. Nor am I without precedent, The first that on th 1 adventure went: All mankind ever did of course, And daily does the same, or worse. 230 For what romance can shew a lover, That had a lady to recover, And did not steer a nearer course, To fall aboard in his amours? And what at first was held a crime, 235 Has turnM to honourable in time. To what a height did infant Rome, By ravishing of women, come ! What men upon their spouses seiz'd, And freely marryM where they pleas'd, 240 They ne'er forswore themselves, nor ly'd, Nor, in the mind they were in, dy'd ; Nor took the pains t 1 address and sue, Nor play'd th» masquerade to woo : Disdain'd to stay for friends' consents, 245 Nor juggled about settlements ; Did need no licence, nor no priest, Nor friends, nor kindred, to assist; Nor lawyers, to join land and money In th' holy state of matrimony, 250 Before they settled hands and hearts, Till alimony or death them parts : 237 When Romulus had built Rome, he made it an asylum, or place of refuge, for all malefaciors, and others obnoxious to the laws, to retire to, by which means it soon c;»me to be very populous ; but when he began to consider, that, without propagation, it would soon be destitute of inhabitants, he invented several fine shows, and invited the young Sabine women, then neighbours to them; and when they had them secure, they ravished them ; from whence pro eeded so numerous an offspring. 252. Alimony is an allowance that the law gives the woman for her separate maintenance upon living from 292 HUDIBRAS Nor would endure to stay until Th' had got the very bride's good will ; But took a wise and shorter course 255 To win the ladies, downright force ; And justly made 'em prisners then, As they have, often since, us men, With acting plays, and dancing.jigs, The luckiest of all love's intrigues ; 260 And when they had them at their pleasure, Then talk'd of love and flames at leisure ; For after matrimony's over, He that holds out but half a lover, Deserves for ev 1 ry minute more 265 Than half a year of love before; For which the dames, in contemplation Of that best way of application, ProvM nobler wives than e'er were known By suit or treaty to be won ; 270 And such as all posterity Could never equal, nor come nigh. For women first were made for men, Not men for them. — It follows, then, That men have right to ev'ry one, 275 And they no freedom of their own: And therefore men have powY to choose, But they no charter to refuse. Hence 'tis apparent that, what course Soe'er we take to your amours, 230 Though by the indrectest way, 'Tis no injustice, nor foul play ; And that you ought to take thai course, As we take you, for better or worse ; And gratefully submit to those 285 Who you, before another, chose. For why should ev'ry savage beast Exceed his great lord's interest ? Have freer pow'r than he in grace, And nature, o'er the creature has? 290 Because the laws he since has made Have cut off all the pow'r he had; her husband. That nnd death are reckoned the only separations in a married stale. TO HIS LADY. 29S Retrench'd the absolute dominion That nature gave him over women ; When all his povv'r will not extend 295 One law of nature to suspend ; And but to offer to repeal The smallest clause, is to rebel. This, if men rightly understood Their privilege, they would make good ; 300 And not, like sots, permit their wives T' encroach on their prerogatives ; For which sin they deserve to be Kept as they are, in slavery : And this some precious gifted teachers, 305 Urirev'rently reputed leachers, And disobeyed in making love, Have vow'd to all the world to prove, And make ye suffer, as you ought, For that uncharitable fau't. 310 But I forget myself, and rove Beyond th' instructions of my love. Forgive me (Pair) and oniy blame Th' extravagancy of my flame, . Since 'tis too much at once to shew 315 Excess of love and temper too. All I have said that 's bad and true, Was never meant to aim at you, Who have so sovYeign a control O'er that poor slave of yours, my soul, 320 That, rather than to forfeit you, Has ventured loss of heaven too ; Both with an equal pow"r possest, To render all that serve you blest; But none like him, who's destinM either 325 To have or lose you both together ; And if you "*I1 but this fault release (For so it must be, since you please) I '11 pay down all that vow, and more, Which you commanded, and I swore, 330 And expiate upon my skin Th' arrears in full of all my sin : For 'tis but just that I should pay Th' accruing penance for delay ; 294 THE LADY'S ANSWER Which shall be done, until it move 335 Your equal pity and your love. The Knight perusing this Epistle, Believ'd If had brought her to his whistle, And read it like a jocund lover, With great applause, t 1 himself, twice over ; 340 Subscribed his name, bat at a fit And humble distance, to his wit; And dated it with wondrous art, Giv'n from the' bottom of his heart ; Then seaFd it with his coat of love, 345 A smoking fagot — and above, Upon a scroll — I burn, and weep ; And near it — For her Ladyship, Of all her sex most excellent, These to her gentle hands present : 350 Then gave it to his faithful Squire, W 7 it i lessons how t' observe and eye her. She first consider'd which was better, To send it back, or burn the letter : But guessing that it might import, 355 Though nothing else, at least her sport, She open'd it, and read it out, With many a smile and leering flout ; Resolv'd to answer it in kind, And thus perform'd what she design'd. 360 THE LADY'S ANSWER TO THE KNIGHT. That you 're a beast, and turn'd to grass, Is no strange news, nor ever was, At least to me, who once, you know, Did from the pound replevin you, When both your sword and spurs were won In combat by an Amazon : TO THE KNIGHT. 295 That sword, that did (like Fate) determine Th' inevitable death of vermin, And never dealt its furious blows, But cut the throats of pigs and cows, 10 By Trulla was, in single fight, Disarmed and wrested from its Knight ; Your heels degraded of your spurs, And in the stocks close prisoners ; Where still they'd lain, in base restraint, 15 If I, in pity of your complaint, Had not, on honourable conditions, Releas'd 'em from the worst of prisons; And what return that favour met You cannot (though you would) forget ; 20 When, being free, you strove t' evade The oaths you had in prison made ; Forswore yourself, and first deny'd it, But after own'd and justify'd it ; And when y' had falsely broke one vow, 25 Absolved yourself by breaking two : For while you sneakingly submit, And beg for pardon at our feet, Discourag'd by your guilty fears, To hope for quarter for your ears, 30 And doubting 'twas in vain to sue, You claim us boldly as your due ; Declare that treachery and force, To deal with us, is th' only course ; We have no title nor pretence 35 To body, soul, or conscience ; But ought to fall to that man's share That claims us for his proper ware. These are the motives which, t' induce Or fright us into love, you use ; 40 A pretty new way of gallanting, Between soliciting and ranting ; Like sturdy beggars, that entreat For charity at once, and threat ! But since you undertake to prove 45 Your own propriety in love, As if we were but lawful prize in war between two enemies, 296 THE LADY'S ANSWER Or forfeitures, which ev'ry lover, That would but sue for, might recover, 50 It is not hard to understand The mysfry of this bold demand, That cannot at our persons aim, But something- capable of claim. 'Tis not those paltry counterfeit 55 French stones, which in our eyes you set, But our right diamonds, that, inspire And set your am'rous hearts on fire : Nor can those false St. Martin's beads, Which on our lips you lay for reds, 60 And make us wear, like Indian dames, Add fuel to your scorching flames, But those true rubies of the rock, Which in our cabinets we lock. 'Tis not those orient pearls, our teeth, 65 That you are so transported with; But those we wear about our necks, Produce those amorous effects. Nor is 't those threads of gold, our hair, The periwigs you make us wear ; 70 But those bright guineas in our chests, That light the wild-fire in your breasts. These love-tricks I 've been versM in so, That all their sly intrigues I know, And can unriddle, by their tones, 75 Their mystic cabals and jargons ; Can tell what passions, by their sounds, Pine for the beauties of my grounds; What raptures fond and amorous CV th' charms and graces of my house ; 80 What ecstasy and scorching flame Burns for my money in my name ; What from th* unnatural desire To beasts and cattle takes its fire ; What tender sigh, and trickling tear, 85 Longs for a thousand pounds a year ; And languishing transports are fond Of statute, mortgage, bill, and bond. These are th' attracts which most men fall Enamour'd, at first sight, withal ; 90 TO THE KNIGHT. 297 To these th' address with serenades^ And court with balls and masquerades ; And yet, for all the yearning pain Y' have suffered for their loves in vain, I fear they '11 prove so nice and coy 95 To have, and t 1 hold, and to enjoy, That all your oaths and labour lost, They'll ne'er turn ladies of the post. This is not meant to disapprove Your judgment in your choice of love ; 100 Which is so wise the greatest part Of mankind study 't as an art ; For love should, like a deodand, Still fall to th' owner of the land ; And where there 's substance for its ground, 105 Cannot but be more firm and sound Than that which has the slightest basis Of airy virtue, wit, and graces ; Which is of such thin subtlety, It steels and creeps in at the eye, 110 And, as it can't endure to stay, Steals out again as nice a way. But love, that its extraction owns From solid gold and precious stones, Must, like its shining parents, prove 115 As solid, and as glorious love. Hence 'tis you have no way t' express Our charms and graces but by these : For what are lips, and eyes, and teeth, Which beauty invades and conquers with, 120 But rubies, pearls, and diamonds, With which a philter love commands? This is the way all parents prove, In managing their children's love, That force 'em t' intermarry and wed, 125 As if th' were burying of the dead ; Cast earth to earth, as in the grave, To join in wedlock all they have, And, when the settlement 's in force, Take all the rest for better or worse : 130 For money has a power above The stars and fate to manage love, 02 298 THE LADY'S ANSWER Whose arrows, learned poets hold, That never miss, are tipp'd with gold. And though some say the parents' claims 135 To make love in their children's names, Who many times at once provide The nurse, the husband, and the bride, Feel darts and charms, attracts and flames, And woo and contract in their names, 140 And, as they christen, use to marry em, And, like their gossips, answer for 'em; Js not to give in matrimony, But sell and prostitute for money ; 'Tis better than their own betrothing, 145 Who often do 't for worse than nothing ; And when th' are at their own dispose, With greater disadvantage choose. All this is right ; but for the course You take to do 't, by fraud or force, 150 'Tis so ridiculous, as soon As told, 'tis never to be done, No more than setters can betray, That tell what tricks they are to play.* Marriage, at best, is but a vow, 155 Which all men either break or bow : Then what will those forbear to do, Who perjure when they do but woo? Such as before-hand swear and lie, For earnest to their treachery, 160 And, rather than a crime confess, With greater strive to make it less? Like thieves, who, after sentence past, Maintain their innocence to the last; And when their crimes were made appear 165 As plain as witnesses can swear, Yet, when the wretches come to die, Will take upon their death a lie. l'?3. The poets feign Cupid to have tu» sorts of ar rows; the one tipped with gold and the other with lead. The goiden always inspire and inflame love in the per- sons he wounds with them ; but, on the contrary, the leaden create the u most aversion and hatred With the first of these he shot Apollo, and with the other Daphne, according to Ovid. TO THE KNIGHT. 299 Nor are the virtues you confess'd T' your ghostly father, as you guessM, 170 So slight as to be justify'd By being as shamefully deny'd ; As if you thought your word would pass Point-blank, on both sides of a case; Or credit were not to be lost 175 B' a brave Knight-Errant of the Post, That eats perfidiously his word, And swears his ears through a two-inch board ; Can own the same thing, and disown, And perjure booty, pro and con ; 180 Can make the Gospel serve his turn, And help him out, to be forsworn ; When 'tis laid hands upon, and kist, To be betray'd and sold, like Christ. These are the virtues in whose name 185 A right to all the world. you claim, And boldly challenge a dominion, In grace and nature, o*er all women ; Of whom no less will satisfy Than all the sex your tyranny. 190 Although you '11 find it a hard province, \ With all your crafty frauds and covins, To govern such a num'rous crew, Who, one by one, now govern you; For if you all were Solomons, 195 And wise and great as he was once, You '11 find they 're able to subdue (As they did him) and baffle you. And if you are impos'd upon, 'Tis by your own temptation done, 200 That with your ignorance invite, And teach us how to use the slight; For when we find y' are still more taken With false attracts of our own making, Swear that's a rose, and that a stone, 205 Like sots, to us that laid it on, And what we did but slightly prime, Most ignorantly daub in rhyme, You force us, in our own defences, To copy beams and influences ; 210 300 * TFIE LADY'S ANSWER To lay perfections on the graces, And draw attracts upon our faces, And, in compliance to your wit, Your own false jewels counterfeit : For by the practice of those arts 215 We gain a greater share of hearts ; And those deserve in reason most, That greatest pains and study cost : For great perfections are, like heaven, Too rich a present to be given. 220 Nor are these master-strokes of beauty To be perform'd without hard duty, Which, when they Ve nobly done and well, The simple natural excel. # How fair and sweet the planted rose 225 Beyond the wild in hedges grows ! For without art the noblest seeds Of flow'rs degenYate into weeds. How dull and rugged, ere "'tis ground And polislfd looks a diamond ! 230 Though Paradise were e'er so fair, It was not kept sc without care. The whole world, without art and dress, N Would be but one great wilderness; And mankind but a savage herd, 235 For all that nature has conferred : This does but rough-hew, and design ; Leaves art to polish and refine. Though women first were made for men, Yet men were made for them agen ; 240 For when (outwitted by his wife) Man first turnM tenant but for life, If women had not interven'd, How soon had mankind had an end ! And that it is in being yet, 245 To us alone you are in debt. And where 's your liberty of choice, And our unnatural no voice? Since all the privilege you boast, And falsely usurp'd, or vainly lost, 250 Is now our right; to whose creation You owe your happy restoration ; TO THE KNIGHT. 301 And if we had not weighty cause To not .appear, in making laws, We could, in spite of all your tricks, 255 And shallow, formal politics, Force you our managements t' obey, As we to yours (in show) give way. Hence 'tis that, while you vainly strive T' advance your high prerogative, 260 You basely, after all your braves, Submit, and own yourselves our slaves ; And 'cause we do not make it known, Nor publicly our intVest own, Like sots, suppose we have no shares 265 In ord 'ring you and your affairs, When all your empire and command You have from us at second hand ; As if a pilot, that appears To sit still only while he steers, 270 And does not make a noise and stir, Like ev^ry common mariner, Knew nothing of the card, nor star, And did not guide the man-of-war ; Nor we, because we don't appear 275 In councils, do not govern there ; While, like the mighty Prester John, Whose person none dares look upon, But is preserved in close disguise, From being made cheap to vulgar eyes, 280 W enjoy as large a pow'r unseen, To govern him, as he does men ; And in the right of our Pope Joan, Make empVors at our feet fall down : Or Joan de PucePs braver name, 285 Our right- to arms and conduct claim ; 377. Prester John, an absolute prince, emperor of Abys- sinia or Ethiopia. One of them is reported to have had seventy kings for hisvassals,and so superb and arrogant, that none durst look upon him without his permission. 285 Joan of A recalled also the Pucelle,or Maid of Or- leans. She was born at the town of Damremi, on the Meuse, daughter of James de Arc, and Isabella Romee; and wasbred up a shepherdess in the country At the ago of eighteen or twenty she pretended to an express com- mission from God to go to the relief of Orleans, then be- sieged by the English, and defended by John Compte de 302 THE LADY'S ANSWER Who, though a spinster, yet was able To serve France for a Grand Constable. We make and execute all laws, Can judge the judges and the cause ; 290 Prescribe all rules of right and wrong To th 1 long robe, and the longer tongue, 'Gainst which the world has no defence, But our more povvVful eloquence. We manage things of greatest weight 295 In all the world's affairs of state ; Are ministers of war and peace, That sway all nations how we please. We rule all churches and their flocks, Heretical and orthodox ; 300 And are the heavenly vehicles Cr th 1 spirits in all conventicles. By us is all commerce and trade Improved, and managd, and decay'd ; For nothing can go off so well, 305 Nor bears that price, as what we sell. We rule in evYy public meeting, And make men do what we judge fitting; Are magistrates in all great towns, Where men do nothing but wear gowns. 310 -We make the man-of-war strike sail, And to our braver conduct veil, And, when h' has chas'd his enemies, Submit to us upon his knees. Dennis, and almost reduced to the last extremity. She went to the cornn tion of Charles the Seventh, when lie was almost ruined. She knew that prince in the midst of his nobles, though meanly habited. The doctors of divinity and membersof parliament openly declared that there was something supernatural in Iter conduct. She sent for a sword, which lay in the tomb of a knight, which wta behind the great altar of the church of St. Katharine dc Porbois, upon the blade of which the cross and flower- de-luces were engraven, which put the king in a very great surprise, in regard none besides himself knew of it. Upon this he Sent her with the command of some troops, with which she relieved Orleans, and drove the English from it. defeated Talbot at the battle of Pattai, and re- covered Champagne. At last she was unfortunately taken prisoner in a sally at Champagne in' 1430, and tried for a witch or sorceress, condemned, and burnt in Rouen market-place in May, 1430. TO THE KNIGHT. 303 Is there an officer of state 315 Untimely rais'd, or magistrate, That 's haughty and imperious? He 's but a journeyman to us, That, as he gives us cause to do 't, Can keep him in, or turn him out. , 320 We are your guardians, that increase Or waste your fortunes-how we please; And as you humour us can deal In all your matters, ill or well. 'Tis-we that can dispose, alone, 325 Whether your heirs shall be your own, To whose integrity you must, In spite of all your-caution, trust ; And, 'less you fly beyond the seas, Can fit you with what heirs r we please ; 330 And force you V own 'em, though begotten By French valets, or Irish footmen. Nor can the rigoroursest course Prevail, unless to make us worse ; Who still, the harsher we are us'd, 335 Are farther off from b'ing reduc'd, And scorn t' abate, for any ills, The least punctilios of our wills. Force does but whet our wits t 1 apply Arts, born with us for remedy ; 340 Which all your politics, as yet, Have ne'er been able to defeat ; For when y' have try'd all sorts of ways, What fools d' we make of you in plays! While all the favours we afford, . 345 Are but to girt you with the sword, To fight our battles in our steads, And have your brains beat out o' your heads ; Encounter, in despite of nature, And fight at once with fire and water, 350 With pirates, rocks, and storms, and seas, Our pride and vanity V appease; Kill one another, and cut ihroats, For our good graces, and best thoughts ; To do your exercise for honour, 355 And have your brains beat out the sooner; 304 THE LADY'S ANSWER, &c. Or crack "d, as learnedly, upon Things that are never to be known ; And still appear the more industrious, The more your projects are prepost'rous ; 360 To square the circle of the arts, And run stark rnad to shew your parts ; Expound the oracle of laws, And turn them which way we see cause ; Be our solicitors and agents, 3G5 And stand for us in ail engagements. And these are all the mighty pow"rs You vainly boast to cry down ours, And what in real value's wanting, Supply with vapouring and ranting; 370 Because yourselves are terrify'd, And stoop to one another's pride, Believe we have as little wit To be out-hector'd, and submit: By your example, lose that right 375 In treaties which we gain'd in fight; „And, terrify'd into an awe, Pass on ourselves a Salique law ; Or, as some nations use, give place, And truckle to your mighty race ; 380 Let men usurp th' unjust dominion, As if they were the better women. 378- The Salique law is a law in France, whereby 1U is enacted that no female shall inherit that crown* INDEX, Page Line MRA of the poem . . . . „ • . 1. 1 to 15 Affidavit-men, their practice 283 725 Their plying-places . . . . ... 284 760 Anaxagoras, astronomical tenets of his . . . 165 737 Astronomical tenets of others, as solid , • • 169 865 Art, its advantages over nature . . . ,300 233 Author, his invocation 27 645 Integrity 36 35 Authors of rhyme, their reason for couplets , , 102 27 Authors of romances censured, p. 35. 1. 11. p. 101. 1. 13. p. 125 1.41. BAGPIPES compared . . , , . , 139 621 Bear-baiting, the adventure of , ... 28 677 Its antiquity and derivation , , , « ib. 681 Proclamation on the solemnity . . . . ib. 689 Blows the method of making free by the Romans , 107 235 Of restoring to grace, &c. by Piestor John . ib. 239 Best trial of valour in soldiers . . . , ib. 249 Bruin (the bear) » 42 249 His genealogy ........ ib. 265 Diet , ib. 271 Travels 43 281 Resentment on receiving Hudibras's fall . . 58 877 Conduct in distress -. .67 37 Relieved by Trulla and Cerdon . . . 68 97 , Compared to Achilles 69 139 CERDON (the cobbler) ...... 47 409 His paring-knife . . . . , • '. ib. 417 Descent » . . . . • . . . . ib. 421 Polemic qualities, &c. ...... ib. 429 Assists in the bear's relief 68 97 Reply to Trulia's speech on that occasion . . 69 119 His answer to Orsm's speech on the distress of his bear 72 271 Presses to the relief of Magnano . . . . 80 562 Disarms Hudibras ....... 82 666 Assists iri Trulia's Triumph 90 967 Cheating and being cheated, the pleasure of it . 146 I Instances of the latter . , . . . . ib. 7 to 37 Chymistry, a certain experiment of it . . .Ill 425 Colon (the hostler) 47 441 Compared to Hercules 48 458 Engages Ralpho . 57 825 Attacks Hudibras , --.79 519 Assists in Trulia's Triumph 90 968 Commanders, a peculiar of theirs .... 62 1048 Commonwealth resty to the rider . . , . 37 926 Mythoiogically compared to a rump . . .263 1598 Conjurers, their various ways of practice p. 162 1. 599 to 640 Court of Conscience ought to assist itself . . 131 299 Cowards, none that venture a second beating , 106 229 Only entitled to horns and petticoats , . ,142 723 Crowderu (the fiddler) ...... 38 105 His misfortune in a prize of his profession , .39 133 Resolution anu fate in th* first action ... 59 911 Led in triumph by Hudibras . . . . .64 1124 Put in the stocks, ....... 65 1168 Released by Magnano , . . . . . 90 995 Crows, birds of evil omen . , • • . • 165 707 306 INDEX. Page Line Cucking-stool, the cavalcade of it compared to an ovation 142 731 DISPUTANTS compared and exposed . . . 124 i Disputes, how resolved at last 136 4S1 Divinity, niceties therein exposed . . , . 13 163 Diurnats (news-papers) an expedient to lessen the price of whetstones 102 57 Druids borrow money to be repaid in the next world 172 975 EARS the poles on which heads turn , . . 243 815 Injustice of cropping them for perjury . . 286 49 Echo described 71 189 Epistle from Hudibras to Sidrophel, from p. 178 to 181 From Hudibras to his Lady frcm p. 2s5 to 294 Subscription, date, seal, and direction . . .294 341 Her answer .... from p. 294 to 304 Evening- described 123 903 Excommunication a distress on soul and body . 221 1521 FAME described 102 45 Good and evil fame distinguished . . . .103 69 Fear, the effects of it . p. 266 1. 11. p. 267. L 65. 270 171 Too much and too little, equal .... 266 27 Fools found like woodcocks 180 80 Their stubbornness compared . . . . 235 481 Fortune of war 66 1 Her old wont ........ 78 515 A case out of her reach 87 877 GRACE and virtue too near akin to be coupled . 214 1293 HALTER, rise from thence the highest . . 255 1307 Hanging, a description of it . . . , , 248 995 Goes with matrimony by destiny .... 282 ■ 685 No chance in it ib. 687 Heralds, their power in pedigree . . . . 164 669 Heroes, their trade 44 321 Their reverse ib. 826 Heroines, a digression against them ... 45 379 Honour, how attained 34 913 Different effects of sword and cudgel on it . . 57 809 A definition of it 91 1043 Hurt past cure , 106 215 Basting no blemish .... . ib. 217 Flies if cracked 134 385 Lord's oaths , ib. 389 Commoner's huffs - . ib. 391 Compared , . . . ib. 393 Where lodged 174 1067 HUDIBRAS (SirS L , p. 34. 1. 904.)— His politic cha- racter, p. 7. 1. 15.— Languages, p. 8 1. 51.— Logic, p. 9. 1. 65.— Rhetoric, ib. 1. 81.— Oratory, p. 10. 1. 91.— Mathematics, p. 11. 1. 119.— Philosophy and metaphysics, ib. 1. 127.— School-learn- ing, p. 12. 1. 151.— Religion, p. 14. 1. 189.— His personal cha- racter— His beard, p. 16. 1.241.— Back, p. 17. I. 287:— Belly, ib. 1.296.— His equipage— His doublet, p. 18. 1.305.— Breeches, ib. 1.309.— Sword, p. 19. 1. 351.— Scabbard, ib. 1, GG3.— Dagger, ib. 1. 375.— Pistols, p. 20. 1. 391.— His activity in mounting, ib. 1. 405.— His horse described, p. 21.1. 423. p. 36. 1. 921.— His Squire, p. 21 1. 457. (See Ralpho.)— Is compared with Halpho, g. 26. 1. 625.— Adventure of the bear-baiting, p. 28. 1. 677.— peech thereon to Ralpho, p. 29. 1. 714.— The conversation continued and applied to synods, to 1. 916.— Conduct before the first action, p. 37. 1. 71.— His speech to the enemy, p. 49. I." 494. — Charge and demand of the fiddler, p. 53. 1.661.— Reply to Talepl'a answer, p. 55. I. 741.— Attacks him, p. 56. 1. 775.— Leads Crowdero in triumph, p. 64. 1. 11'23.— Puts him in the stocks, p. 65. 1. 1165.— Pangs for his mistress, p. 73. 1. 309.— INDEX. 307 Her qualities, p. 74. 1. 321.— Resolution tore-attack her, p. 75. 1. 371. --Soliloquy thereon, ib. I. 381.— Speech to Ralpho before the second action, p. 77. 1. 453. — Invokes his mistress, p. 78. 1. 477.— Conduct in disposing the battle, lb. 1. 481. — in advanc- : ng, ib. !. 501. — Fatality in getting- and losing advantages, ib. *. 529. — Desponding answer to Ralpho, p. 80. 1. 585.— Re-at- tempt, p. 821 1. 655.— Welcome to a supposed victory, p. 83. 1. 886. — speech to Ralpho thereon, ib. 1. 724. — Reply to fiaiplio's answer, p. 84. 1. 757.— Is defeated by Trulla, p. 85. 1.780.— An- swer to her harangue thereon, ib. J. 795.— Ill luck and defeat in a second trial with her, p. 86. 1. 835. — Answer to her insult- ing him, p. 87. 1. 869.— To her reply, p. 88. 1. 897.— Surrenders prisoner to her, ib. 1. 915. — Led in triumph,^. 89. 1. £61.— Put in the stocks, p. 90. 1. 1001.— Consoles himself, p. 91. 1. ! 0091 — Answer to Ralpho'srepiy thereto, p. 92. 1. 1073.— The conver- sation continued on presbytry, sjinods, presbyters, lay -el- ders, &c. to 1. 1382.— Behaviour on receiving his mistress's visit there, p. 103. 1. 101.— Address to her, p. 104. 1. 141. -An- swer to his mistress's reply, p. 105. 1. 161. — The conversation continued on the fortune of war, pain, honour, valour, love, and whipping, to 1. 895.— Swears to whip himself as enjoined by ljer, p. 123. 1. 896.— Advises and debates with Ralpho how to avoid both whipping and oath, p. 126. 1. 55 to 540.— Has judgment to be whipped by proxy, p. 135. 1. 437.— Makes Ralpho his proxy, p. 135. 1. 441. — Debate of it on refusal con- tinued, to 1. 560.— Adventure of the riding, p. 138. 1. 565.— Compared to a Roman triumph, p. 140. 1. 665.~Reply to Ralpho's dissent, p. 142. 1. 713.— Advances to attack the lead- er, p. 143. 1.753.— Is attacked himself, p. 144. 1.815.— Flies the held, p. 145. 1. 835. — His consolatory discourse on the occa- sion, ib. 1. 849.— Resolution to swear tje has penance perform- ed, p. 146. 1. 885.— Expostulation thereon, p. 148. 1. 59. --Is ad vised by Ralpho to consult Sidrophel. the cunning man, in the matter, p. 149. 1. 105. — Questions the lawfulness of it, ib. 1. 125. — Owns his conviction, p. 151. 1. 189. — Resolves to con- sult him, ib. I. 191.— Compliments Sidrophel, p. 160.1.543.— Reply to Sidrophel's artful return, ib. 1. 553.— Reply to his telling h;m the occasion of his coming, p. 161. 1. 563.— Op- poses astrology, its professors, practices, &c. from ib. 1. 565. to p. 172. 1. 976.— Falls out with Sidrophel, and despatches Ralpho for a constable, p. 173. 1. 1015.— Disarms and defeats him, and wounds Whachum, p. 174. 1. 1057.— Speech to the vanquished, ib. 1. 1071. — Plunders Sidrophel, p. 175. 1. 1085. — The booty, ib. I. 1088.— Resolves to march off, and lurch Ralpho, p, 176. 1. 1149.— Speed and activity in the execution, f>, 173. 1. 1133.— Epistle to Sidrophel, p, 178.— Experience in ove affairs, p. 182. I. 31. —Relapse and resolution to attack his mistress, ib. 1. 37.— Arrives at her house, p. 185. 1. 150.— Ad- dress to her. ib. 1. 163.— Dialogue between him and her, on assuring her of the performance of oath, &c continued to I. 536.— Claims her promise of marriage, p. 195. 1. 539.— The managements and comforts of it debated, from p. 195. 1. 545. to p. 205. 1. 936.— Is frightened, and brougfet to confession, p. 208. I. 1053. to p. 214. 1. 1310.— Upbraided with his past con- duct, &c. p. 215. 1. 1339.— Dialogues it with Ralpho as a spirit on the same subject, from p. 216. 1. 1400. to p. 220. 1. 1556.— Is carried off by him, p. 225. 1. In7l.— Speed in escaping, ib. 1: 1599— Dialogue between him and Raipho on the discovery of each other, p. 268. 1. 103. — Answer to Ralpho's advice, p. 278. I. 517.— Resolves to sue her promise, p. 279. 1. 567.— Character, > ot, ate poetical address . . . , 115 5tit Uid.cuied . . . . . . . . 110 591 Lie greedily swallowed . , , . . . 243 907 INDEX. 309 Page Line Lying, the fate of the faculty 180 105 MAGNA NO (the tinker) 44 331 His habit ......... ib. 336 Skill in the black art ib. 343 Performances . 45 353 Arms , . . . . . ... ib. 361 Armour « ib. 365 See Trulla. His policy to relieve Talgol and Colon , • • 57 836 Habergeon wounded .79 537 Assists in Trulla's Triumph 90 967 Re'easf-s Crowdero from the stocks • • * ib. 987 Slarriages not made in heaven 195 545 No improvements of love ib. 551 A beast that tires ib. 559 Bargain at a venture 196 573 A vow broken or bent * 297 155 Ring in matrimony useless . . . . • 230 304 Goes with matrimony by destiny . . . 282 685 No chance in it ... ... ib. 687 Merit to a half lover after it . , . . .292 263 Men, their natural right over womankind . . ib. 274 Advantages on the woman's side .... 302 339 Money, last reason of all things . . • '. 256 1329 Use in casting knaves ib. 1339 Power in love 2S7 131 Moon, the new discoveries in it . . . . ,165 727 Advantages thereby in trade, politics, science, re- l.'2'ion, &c. questionable 166 749 Setting, &c. described .214 1321 NEW LIGHT described 23 501 - Derived 166 773 OATHS, how obhging 129 197 Criminal in the maker . . . . • , 131 271 Oaths, of no force till broken . % . . . ib. 277 Broken by the imposter , . " . . . . 133 377 Douht f ul security . . ... • .185 205 The truest, toughest . . . . '. . .287 79 Obedience, the less the better ..... 238 610 Oliver., his death and apotheosis .... 228 2)5 Orsn (the bearward,) p. 39. 1. 147. — His descent, p. 41. I. 219. —Skill in medicine, ib. 1. 223.— Famed for pitched fi'i.t, why, p. 70. 1. 171.— Grief for his bear's distress, ib. I. 176. —Soliloquy thereon, p. 71. 1. 199.— Harangues his party, p. 72. !. 218— Attacks Ralpho, p. 78. 1.491.— Re-attacks him, n. 81. I. 626.— Rescues Cerdon, but unfortunately, p. 82/1. 671.— Ass sts in Trulla's triumph, p. 89. 1. 965. Owl in Rome, the occasion of a lustration . . 165 709 PAITv, stoically described . . . . . 105 183 Paper-k te, and lantern described . . . .157 415 Philosophical consolations . . . - „. .90 1013 Presbyterian, the true church militant ... 14 191 Preshyter described 94 1161 D.fference between him and independents . . 233 45 Power of the keys 244 857 Presbytery defined 99 1201 Providence directed, prescribed, and proposed to 51 590 Public faith, plate ana preaching misapplied . . 50 558 QUAKERS, their gospel 130 219 Compared , , ib. 229 RALPHO, h s name, p. 21. 1. 457.— Parts, p. 22. 1. 465.— B rth, ib. 1. 466.— His pedigree, p. 22. I. 467.— G fts, ib. 1. 479.— Learning, p. 23. 1. 529 —Compared with Hudibras, p. 26. 1 . 310 INDEX. 624 .-Reply to his speech on bear-baiting, p. 31 1. 802.— The conversation continued and applied to synods, to p.84. 1. 91 "-Stages Colon, p. 57. I. 826.-Rel.eves Hudibras from rrnwa.ro, p. 60. I. 931^-Defeats Crowdero, ib. -950.— So-wh to th? vanquished, ib, 1. 955,-To Hud.bras thereon, n P fil 1 93- -Mori-, p. 62. 1. 1033.-Bears Crowdero's fidctfe and casf in triumph, p. 64. I. H20.-H is engagement with rerdon D 79 . 551 -Presses to the relief of Hud.bras, p. 80. Kei2&3urag« him, ib. 1. 565.-Reco.vers his lost anrs, J S! 1. 61!. -Misfortune 'in-ren.ounting, ib. 1. Mfe-4nmr fo Hudibras's harangue on h s s^'PP^V'Sl^fcf in the T pd in Triumph bv Trulla, p. 89. 1. 961.— 1 ut in me i P k V 90 1. 1001 .'-Replv to Hudibras's consolatory &n -Adventure of the riding, ib. 1. 565.-I>isseBt6 from HudTw "opinion of it,p- 14L 1. 695 -Advance sto a tack ♦V.P Mlpr n 143. 1.753.— Is attacked himself, p. 144. 1.821. 1 V feT ,he fiekl, ib. 1. 833.-Adv.ses Hudibras to consult iiSophel (the cnnninc man,) p. 149. 1 ,105.-Conv.nces him D&locue -With him (as a spirit) on his past conduct, &c Liiaiogu. ^viui I v 1556.— Carries him off, p. 221. W-Dia ogue°be?^eeThim afd Hudibras on his disco- very of each other, p. 268. 1. 107.-Adviscs him to sue her prom.se, p. 275. 1. 395. Pa?e Line Ravens, birds of evil omen . . . • • l f ™ Retreat, the advantages of it , • • ' ^' n 8 5 65 Ridins, the adventure of it . • • « ,oc sqi Compared to a Roman triumph . . . • 35 591 Historical mistake of the latter rectified . • jb. Kg Pomp and cavalcade of a nd.ug described . . ib. 605 Rings useless in matrimog • indepe ndent,or latitudina- ter.au member, h ,s SgfJgiS^f way of answer, p. 6 2 S3 ee .V9:-Conta?nthT denies bet^n both parties, their HmSSn^il^^ta^ind conduct of it . . gj 243 At least lalf the victory -''']] tbt 289 Gets the whole , - - • • _* M * swe ar and for- ^ NTO ' * h £[on2R /'i&.tlOS -Exam?7eS of it, p.. 128. 1. everv way, P. 218. 1.1471. 219 1493 Salvation mechanically obtained .... m 4 _ g Self not meant in self-denial .. • 116 617 Spheres, their music not heard, wny INDEX. 311 Page Line 167. 1. 317.— How ill used in calculations, p. 171. 1, 929.— Abused in love affairs, p. 181. 1. 13. State sinners, proguosticators of changes . . 233 411 Sectaries, their b.rth aud parentage, p, 222. 1.7— Their natu- tural constitution, p. 223. 1.21.— Their politics, id. 1. 31.— Their rule of faith, p. 259, 1.1445. Souls doubtful security 186 205 Prisoners on parole 187 219 Stocks described 84 1132 Swords and teeth compared 42 261 'Sympathy of spurring 78 485 Sympatiict.c noses . . « 17 281 Sidro diel, p. 149. 1. 105,— His qualifications, lb. 1. 107.— Studies, p. 152. 1.205.— Advances therein, ib. 1.209.— Boast ed knowledge, ib. 1. 223.— Familiarity with the moon, p, 153. 1. 23^.— vVith the empire, &c. of the spheres, ib. 1. 253, —A remarkable instrument of his invention, ib. 1. 281.— Another, p. 151. 1. 277.— Skill in occult sciences, ib. 1. 2S1.— In nature, ib. 1. 305.— His Zany, p. 155. 1. 325.— See Wha chum.— rl is observatory, p. 157. 1. 403.— Skill in observa- tion, ib. I. 413.— On the phenomenon of a paper-kite and lantern, ib. 1.425.— His instructions to Whachum on Hudi- bras's coining to him, p. 159. 1. 489— Juggle with on his er- rand, p. IG0. 1. 519.— Artful return to Hudibras's compli ment, ib. 1. 549.— Tells him the occasion of his coming, p. 161. 1. 557.— Defends astrology, its professors, practices, &c. from p. 161. 1. 575. to p. 172. 1. ys8.— Arms, and attacks him, p. 174. 1. 1041.— Is disarmed, defeated, and plundered, ib, 1, 1057.— Pokey in escaping, p. 175, 1. 1107. Synods, compared to bear-gardens ... S3 1095 To the inquisition 94 1149 A commonwealth of popery , . . , 56 4203 Synod-men, the.r characteristic .... 99 1309 TALGOL (tne butcher,) p. 43. 1. 299.— His reply to Hudibras on the bear-haiting, p. 54. 1- 684.— Defence of his attack, p. 56. 1. 736.— Dismounts him, p. 58. 1. 861.— Is wounded, p. 79. 1. 535.— Assets in Trulla's triumph, p. 89. 1. 966, Taliaeotms's sympathetic noses . « . 17 281 Teeth and swords compared , . . . . 42 261 Trance described 210 1127 Trimming approved .,,.,.. 255 1291 Truiia (tue inker's wench,) p. 45. 1. 365.— Her resolution, ib, 1. 3Sy.— Assists in the bear's relief, p. 68. 1. 97.— Her light- ness, ib. 1. 101 — Speech to Cerdon on the relief of the bear, ib. 1. 110.— tfomautic care of him, p. 70. 1. 155.— Defeats Hudibras. p. 85. 1. 783.— Harangue to him thereon ib. 1. 785. — Reply to his answer, p. 86. 1. 814.— Re -attacks and defeats him, ib, 1.823. — Insults him. p. 87. 1. 855.— Reply to his an- swer, ib. 1. 885.— Answer to his reply, p. 88. 1. 905.— Gives him her mantle (a modern example applied,) ib. 1. 919.— Protects him from the fury of ttie rest, p. 89. 1. 929.— Re- solves to exchange him for Crowdero, p. 88. 1. 913. p. 89. 1. 950. — Her resolution approved of, ib. I. 953.— Triumphs over him aud Ralpho p. 90. 1. 9(i9.— The manner of it. ib. 1, 975, —Puts boiii in the stocks, ib. 1, 1000, •'rusts broken, not so desperate in trial as a neck 114 509 VALOUR, active and passive distinguished . 91 1029 Best trial of valour in soldiers . . , .107 249 The effects of too much, or too little . . . 208 1065 Virtue and grace too near akin to be coupled , . 218 1293 WAGEKS, fools' arguments ..... 108 298 Wedlock without love compared . . . .109 32, Properly compared . 116 64a 312 INDEX. See Marriages, Whachunm, Sidrophel's Zanv, or journeyman, his qualifica tions, p. 155. 1. 323.— Employment in the oonjuring trade, ib. 1. 335. — Skill in poetry, ib. 353.— Encomium on it, p. 156* 1. 334.— Receives Hudbiras and pumps Kalpho, p 159 1, 494.— Juggles with Sidrophel on Hudibras's errand, p. 160 1. 522.— Assists Sidrophel to attack him, p. 174. I, 1055.- Throws down his arms, and is wounded, ib. 1. 1068. Whipping, its praises, p. 121, 1. 811. to 816.— Use, tc, in love p. 122. 1. 845.— Examples of it, p. 123. 1. 875. Whipping-post described, p. 65. 1. 1150.— The honour and privileges of its tenants, p. 121, 1. 797 to 824. Widow, (Hudibras's mistress,) her qualities, p. 74. 1. 321. — Behaviour on the news of his being ill the stocks, p. 103. I. 81.— Expostulation on the sight of him there, p, 104, 1, 123, —Answer to his first address to her, p. 105. 1. 155.— The con- versation continued on the fortune of war, pain, honour valour, love, and whipping, to p. 123. I. 895.— Answer to his address to her on assurance of having performed his oath, p. 186. I. 187.— The dialogue thereon continued, to p. 208. 1. 1053.— Answer to his claiming her promise of marriage, p. 195. I. 545. — The management and comforts of it debated, to p. 205. 1. 936.— Concluded by her with its true motives, ib. 1. 937.— Answer to his epistle,-p. 294- Women, their zeal, &c. celebrated, p. 143. 1. 775.— Passion for precedence, p. 186.1. 169.— Arts in amour, p. 2*9. 1. 173. —Power over mankind, p. 2