Nature's first lesson; so discretion Must not grudge zeal a place, nor yet keep none, Discretion is a wise man's soul, and so Religion is a Christian's, and you know How these are one; her 'Yea' is not her 'No.' Nor may we hope to solder still and knit These two, and dare to break them; nor must wit In those poor types of God, round circles, so If either ever wrought in you alone Wrought your ends, and your ways discretion. Go thither still; go the same way you went; 11. 40-42. In 1635 these precede ll. 34-39 40 50 TO THE COUNTESS OF HUNTINGDON. THAT unripe side of earth, that heavy clime, Deprived of that free state which they were in, IO But, as from extreme heights who downward looks, Sees men at children's shapes, rivers at brooks, And loseth younger forms; so, to your eye, These, madam, that without your distance lie, Must either mist or nothing seem to be, Who are, at home, but wit's mere Atomi. But I, who can behold them move, and stay, Have found myself to you, just their midway; And now must pity them; for, as they do Seem sick to me, just so must I to you. Yet neither will I vex your eyes to see A sighing ode, nor cross-arm'd elegy. I come not to call pity from your heart, Like some white-liver'd dotard that would part Else from his slippery soul with a faint groan, And faithfully, without you smiled, were gone. 1. 26. 1669, without you smile 20 I cannot feel the tempest of a frown; I may be raised by love, but not thrown down; Though I can pity those sigh twice a day, Doth talk, doth yet in love's cold ague freeze. That it destroys itself with its own shade. 30 Who first looked sad, grieved, pined, and shew'd his pain, Was he that first taught women to disdain. As all things were one nothing, dull and weak, Water declined with earth, the air did stay, 40 That found a want, but knew not what would please. What pretty innocence in those days moved! Man ignorantly walk'd by her he loved; Both sigh'd and interchanged a speaking eye; Both trembled and were sick; both knew not why. 50 As all discoverers, whose first essay And finds itself allow'd, ere it desire. 60 Love is wise here, keeps home, gives reason sway, And journeys not till it find summer-way. A weather-beaten lover but once known, Is sport for every girl to practise on. know, women to Is lost, and seeks his shadow to outgo. She only can untie, I bind again. But am no porter for a tedious woe. But, madam, I now think on you; and here Where we are at our heights, you but appear. We are but clouds, you rise from our noon-ray, But a foul shadow, not your break of day. 1. 67. 1669, It is mere 70 80 You are at first hand all that's fair and right, For, what is more doth what you are restrain, Then find I, if man's noblest part be love, Who dare aspire this journey with a stain, No more can impure man retain and move In that pure region of a worthy love, 1. 98, 1669 omits but 90 100 |