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Ode VI.

To the ROMANS, touching the corruped Manners of that Age.

Roman , thou Grandsire-crimes shalt rue,
Till falling Fanes o'th' Gods renew;
Cleanse those Images, with smoak,
Grown foul, which you invoke.
Whilst yield to th' Gods chief Empire's thine;
To those both first and last resign:
Gods contemn'd pour'd Vengeance free
On mournful Italy.
Now twice Monæse, Pacorus hand
Hath foil'd our hapless Roman Band;
Glistering, since joyned prize each day
To their small Chains, more gay.
Dacus and Æthiops hy might
Rome neer destroy'd 'midst Civil spight;
Dreadful that through Navy deem'd,
For Archers this esteem'd.

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Our vile, Sin-fruitful Age abus'd
First Nuptial beds, thence stain diffus'd;
Slaughters from this Fountain flow'd
Through th' Common-wealth abroad.
The Virgin grown must learn to Dance
Ionick-ways, by Art can prance;
To Study from a Child begins
Base loves, and early Sins.
Younger Adulterers then seeks,
Her Spouse or'e gorg'd with Wine, nor picks
One i'th' Dark, to whom she may
Snatch'd Lawless Joys display;
But open call'd, and Conscious too
Her Spouse, does rising jet below;
Free for Merchant Pilot's game,
Dear purchasers of shame.
The Youth from no such Parents sprung
Dy'd Seas with blood from Punick wrung;
Whence ANTIOCUS did fall,
PYRRHUS, dire HANNIBAL:
But manly Race, more rustick-born,
Stout-bred; who practis'd oft (no scorn)
Sabine ploughs, would loaded bear
Cleft logs, if Task severe
Mother impos'd; when Sun did change
The Mountain-shades, and loos'd at Grange
Yoak'd Oxen tir'd; night drawing on,
Well pleas'd day's Charret gone.
What will not hurtful Time impair?
Our Fathers worse then Grandsires far,
More tainted Us produc'd; who will
Leave fouler Off-spring still.