Harsh, and of dissonant mood from his complaint; Unless he feel within Some source of consolation from above, Secret refreshings, that repair his strength, 665 And fainting spirits uphold. God of our fathers, what is man! That thou towards him with hand so various, Or might I say contrarious, Temper'st thy providence through his short course, Th' angelic orders and inferior creatures mute, 671 Nor do I name of men the common rout, That wand'ring loose about 675 Grow up and perish, as the summer flie, To some great work, thy glory, 680 [gard Yet toward these thus dignify'd, thou oft Amidst their highth of noon Changest thy count'nance, and thy hand with no re- Of highest favours past From thee on them, or them to thee of service. Nor only dost degrade thein, or remit 685 To life obscur'd, which were a fair dismission, Unseemly falls in human eye, Too grievous for the trespass or omission; [high, 691 Oft leav'st them to the hostile sword Of Heathen and profane, their carcases To dogs and fowls a prey, or else captiv'd; 694 Or to the unjust tribunals, under change of times, And condemnation of th' ungrateful multitude. So deal not with this once thy glorious champion The image of thy strength, and mighty minister. What do I beg? how hast thou dealt already? 707 Behold him in this state calamitous, and turn His labors, for thou canst, to peaceful end. But who is this, what thing of sea or land? 710 Female of sex it seems, With all her bravery on, and tackle trim, Sails fill'd, and streamers waving, Courted by all the winds that hold them play, An amber sent of odorous perfume 720 Her harbinger, a damsel train behind; Volume III. K Some rich Philistian matron she may seem, Than Dalila thy wife. 724 SAM. My wife, my traitress, let her not come near [thee fix'd, me. CHOR. Yet on she moves, now stands and eyes About t' have spoke, but now, with head declin'd Like a fair flower surcharg`d with dew, she weeps, And words address'd seem into tears dissolv'd, Wetting the borders of her silken veil: But now again she makes address to speak. 730 DAL. With doubtful feet and wavering resolution I came, still dreading thy displeasure, Samson, 735 My penance hath not slacken'd, though my pardon Once more thy face, and know of thy estate, 740 To lighten what thou suffer'st, and appease SAM. Out, out hyæna; these are thy wonted arts, And reconcilement move with feign'd remorse, 756 760 765 DAL. Yet hear me, Samson; not that I endevor To lessen or extenuate my offense, 770 First granting, as I do, it was a weakness In me, but incident to all our sex, Curiosity, inquisitive, importune 775 Of secrets, then with like infirmity For importunity, that is for nought, Wherein consisted all thy strength and safety? 780 To what I did thou showed'st me first the way. But I to enemies reveal'd, and should not : Nor should'st thou have trusted that to woman's frailty: 786 791 Ere I to thee, thou to thyself wast cruel. Wailing thy absence in my widow'd bed; Whole to myself, unhazarded abroad, Fearless at home of partners in my love. 796 800 810 |