THOSE had given earliest notice, as the lark Springs from the ground the morn to gratulate; Or rather rose the day to antedate,
By striking out a solitary spark,
When all the world with midnight gloom was
Then followed the Waldensian bands, whom Hate In vain endeavors to exterminate,
Whom Obloquy pursues with hideous bark : * But they desist not; - and the sacred fire, Rekindled thus, from dens and savage woods Moves, handed on with never-ceasing care, Through courts, through camps, o'er limitary floods; Nor lacks this sea-girt Isle a timely share Of the new Flame, not suffered to expire.
ARCHBISHOP CHICHELY TO HENRY V.
"WHAT beast in wilderness or cultured field
The lively beauty of the leopard shows? What flower in meadow-ground or garden grows That to the towering lily doth not yield? Let both meet only on thy royal shield!
ONCE more the Church is seized with sudden fear, And at her call is Wicliffe disinhumed:
Yea, his dry bones to ashes are consumed And flung into the brook that travels near; Forthwith, that ancient Voice which Streams can hear
Thus speaks (that Voice which walks upon the wind, Though seldom heard by busy human kind): "As thou these ashes, little Brook! wilt bear Into the Avon, Avon to the tide
Of Severn, Severn to the narrow seas, Into main Ocean they, this deed accurst
An emblem yields to friends and enemies How the bold Teacher's Doctrine, sanctified By truth, shall spread, throughout the world dis- persed."
CORRUPTIONS OF THE HIGHER CLERGY.
"WOE to you, Prelates! rioting in ease
And cumbrous wealth, the shame of your estate; You, on whose progress dazzling trains await Of pompous horses; whom vain titles please; Who will be served by others on their knees, Yet will yourselves to God no service pay;
Pastors who neither take nor point the way To Heaven; for, either lost in vanities Ye have no skill to teach, or if ye know And speak the word- Alas! of fearful things 'Tis the most fearful when the people's eye Abuse hath cleared from vain imaginings; And taught the general voice to prophesy Of Justice armed, and Pride to be laid low.
ABUSE OF MONASTIC POWER.
AND what is Penance with her knotted thong ; Mortification with the shirt of hair,
Wan cheek, and knees indúrated with prayer, Vigils, and fastings rigorous as long;
If cloistered Avarice scruple not to wrong The pious, humble, useful Secular,
And rob the people of his daily care,
Scorning that world whose blindness makes her strong?
Inversion strange! that, unto One who lives For self, and struggles with himself alone, The amplest share of heavenly favor gives; That to a Monk allots, both in the esteem Of God and man, place higher than to him Who on the good of others builds his own!
YET more, round many a Convent's blazing fire Unhallowed threads of revelry are spun ;
There Venus sits disguised like a Nun,
While Bacchus, clothed in semblance of a Friar, Pours out his choicest beverage high and higher Sparkling, until it cannot choose but run Over the bowl, whose silver lip hath won An instant kiss of masterful desire,
To stay the precious waste. Through every brain The domination of the sprightly juice
Spreads high conceits to madding Fancy dear, Till the arched roof, with resolute abuse
Of its grave echoes, swells a choral strain,
Whose votive burden is, "OUR KINGDOM 'S HERE!"
DISSOLUTION OF THE MONASTERIES.
THREATS come which no submission may assuage, No sacrifice avert, no power dispute ;
The tapers shall be quenched, the belfries mute, And, 'mid their choirs unroofed by selfish rage, The warbling wren shall find a leafy cage; The gadding bramble hang her purple fruit; And the green lizard and the gilded newt
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