1 Who knows what Heav'ns Decree for Man design'd,
2 Or what's the certain Doom of human kind?
3 Who knows his former, or his future State,
4 And Secrets teeming in the Womb of Fate? [Page 59]
5 Th'Angelick Orders sure look down, and smile,
6 While we still judge amiss, and still for nothing toil.
7 He finds his own Defects, who thinks the most;
8 That Reason makes us wretched, which we boast,
9 And Men are alway prudent to their Cost.
10 The Earth-born Mortal, when he round him sees
11 The flow'ry Pastures, and the budding Trees,
12 Is fondly proud, admires his fancy'd home,
13 And thinks that all were made for him alone;
14 That Heav'n to him (as Lord) this World entrusts,
15 And gives a sov'reign Sway; that all things must
16 Obey his Will, and gratify his Lust.
17 While he forgets the Ocean's watry Mass,
18 Whose boundless Depths the scanty Earth surpass;
19 Where thousand different kinds of living Forms
20 Lie hid in the Abyss, and brave the distant Storms.
21 And thousands more as beautiful as these
22 (Unknown to us) may sport in distant Seas. [Page 60]
23 Who then would vainly strive with curious Pride
24 To find what Heav'n has to our Search deny'd,
25 When ign'rant of our home we cannot guess
26 At half the Store, and Riches we possess?
27 Better would humbly we our selves contain
28 Within our reach, and not indulge our Pain.
29 When once the Soul shall quit this earthly Case,
30 And fly unbodied in the endless Space,
31 The Essences of things shall all appear,
32 And naked Forms (as in themselves they were)
33 Nature will then unlock her secret Store:
34 The Vail of Sense shall hide her Face no more.
35 Mean while enough we are allow'd to enjoy,
36 T'improve our Reason, and our Thoughts employ.
37 Loose not too much the Reins to wild Desire:
38 Shrimps may not grow to Crabs, nor Orks to Whales aspire.
39 We see enough to please our labouring Minds,
40 How Nature sports her self in antick kinds. [Page 61]
41 A thousand different Forms we hourly view,
42 And thro' moist Paths the flying Shoals persue.
43 Who can with all his painful Search declare
44 What curious Art indents the branched Star,
45 Or how in hardned Shell by shining Streams
46 It imitates the Sun's diffusive Beams.
47 The Shark with pointed Teeth is arm'd for Prey;
48 He breaks thro' all, and clears the liquid Way;
49 While the fond Sucking-fish (a harmless Breed)
50 With fastned Lips supply their daily need,
51 And with a Mouth unarm'd they clinging feed.
52 No Lovesick Nymph's, or wanton Triton's Kiss
53 Is half so lasting, or so close as his.
54 The Urchins are by Nature fenc'd around;
55 None dares approach; for with a Touch they wound,
56 Wrapt up within themselves they guarded lie,
57 And to their own Embrace for Safety fly. [Page 62]
58 In vain the Fishers for the Glanis wait;
59 He leaves the Hook, and takes the easy Bait.
60 So Ino, when by Love I would have won
61 Siezes my Heart, but still secures her own.
62 Fish vainly curious will each Year retire
63 To fresher Streams, and novel Floods admire,
64 Fools to exchange their Waves, and native Deep
65 For noisy Brooks that o'er the Pebbles creep.
66 They wisely are content, who don't esteem
67 A tastless River, or a shallow Stream.
68 When Fishers sing the Puffens to their Boats
69 Unweening press to hear the ruder Notes;
70 Tho' proudly they escape th'inviting Bait,
71 In softer Words they find a surer Fate.
72 Who then will dare approach the Syrens Tongue,
73 Or who untouch'd can hear Leucosia's Song?
74 Tho' Chromis scape the Fury of her Eyes,
75 Her Voice o'ertakes him, and in vain he flies. [Page 63]
76 The Sargus Emblem of unbounded Lust
77 Is alway false; and to his Bride unjust,
78 And not content o'er all the Sea to range,
79 And thus pollute himself with daily Change,
80 Persues forbidden Love, and fondly dotes
81 On Earth-born kinds, and courts the feeding Goats.
82 But the kind Mullets are a constant Pair;
83 They (each) still fix to one, and seek no other Fair.
84 The bearded Prawn's a lively Instance made
85 Of mutual Kindness, and of friendly Aid.
86 He the gay Pearl attends with studious Care,
87 And in the common Prey commands a share.
88 The Pearl is dull, tho' gawdy in his Shell,
89 (For Wit but seldom will with Beauty dwell)
90 But the sly Prawn can secret Signs convey,
91 And with a Touch forewarns to seize the Prey,
92 While the deceitful Rays, and spangled Sight
93 To certain Death th'admiring Throng invite. [Page 64]
94 (Pleasures indulg'd repented are too late
95 And they like us to Beauty owe their Fate).
96 I see a Nymph, who in the liquid Maze
97 Now sporting dives, and with a Dolphin plays,
98 On whom I could unweary'd ever gaze:
99 When she appears, I need no other Theme
100 To make my daily Care, or nightly Dream.
101 That fair one has enough t'engross the whole,
102 To take up ev'ry Thought, and fill the Soul.
103 Ah! might these Arms entwine that world of Love,
104 In vain Researches I'd no longer rove;
105 Thus pleas'd, I'd be content to know no more,
106 Or to forget ev'n what I knew before.
107 Happily ignorant I would despise
108 The curious Learning of the vainly Wise.