What if with like aversion I reject nights 460 To him who wears the regal diadem, When on his shoulders each man's burden lies; For therein stands the office of a king, His honor, virtue, merit and chief praise, That for the public all this weight he bears. 465 Yet he who reigns within himfelf, and rules Passions, desires, and fears, is more a king; Which every wise and virtuous man attains; And who attains not, ill aspires to rule Cities of men, or headftrong multitudes 470 Subject himfelf to anarchy within, Or lawless passions in him which he serves. But to guide nations in the way of truth By saving doctrin, and from error lead To know, and knowing worship God aright, 475 Is yet more kingly; this attracts the soul, Governs the inner man, the nobler part; That other o'er the body only reigns, And oft by force, which to a generous mind So reigning can be no cincere delight, 480 Besides to give a kingdom hath been thought Greater and nobler done, and to lay down Far more magnanimous, than to assume. Riches are needless then, both for themfelves, And for thy reason, why they, should be sought, 485 To gain a scepter, oftest better miss'd. The End of the Second Book. BOOK III. So spake the fon of God, and Satan stood 'accosts. know, What best to say canst say, to do canst do; Thy actions to thy words accord, thy words To thy large heart give utterance due, thy heart Contains of good, wise, just, the perfect shape. Should kings and nations from thy mouth consult, Thy counsel would be as the oracle Urim and Thummim, those oraculous gems On Aaron's breast; or tongue of seers old 15 Infallible : ; or wert thou sought to deeds 10 That might require th’ array of war, thy i skill Of conduct would be such, that all the world hide, quellid 35 The Pontic king and in triumph had rode. Yet years, and to ripe years judgmend mature, Quench not the thirst of glory, but augment. Great: Julius, whom now all the world ad mires, The more he grew in years, the more in flam'd 40 With glory, wept that he had liv'd so long To whom 'our Saviour calmly thus reply'd. mix'd ? And what the people but a herd confus'd, A miscellaneous rabble, who extol 50 Things vulgar, and well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise, and they admire they know not what, And know not whom , but as one leads the other; And what delight to be by such extollid, To live upon their tongues and be their talk, 55 Of whom to be disprais'd were no small praise ? His lot who dares be fingularly good. Th' intelligent among them and the wise Are few, and glory scarce of few is rais’d. This is true glory and renown, when God 60 Looking on th' earth, with approbation marks The just man, and divulges him through Heaven |