profitable Poesie I have humbly aspired, and especially in this book; imitating therein, though coming infinitely behind them, no worse patterns than the holy prophets." What Wither professed to undertake, it is no mean praise to say, that he meritoriously accomplished. T. P. ART. CXLV. Opobalsamum Anglicanum: an Englishe Balme, lately pressed out of a Shrub, and spread upon these Papers, for the cure of some Scabs, Gangreeves, and Cancers, indangering the Bodie of this Common-Wealth; and, to whom it is now tendred, by the well-affected English, in a double-speech, disjunctively delivered, by one of their fellowship, both to the faithfull and malignant members of the representative-body of this kingdome. Penned by the author of Britain's Remembrancer, Geo. Wither, Esquire. Psalm cxli. 5, 6. Let the righteous smite me, and it shall be a kindnesse; and let him reprove me, and it shall be an excellent oyle, which shall not breake my head, &c.—When their judges are overthrowne in stonie places, then shall they heare my words, &c. Printed in the Yeare 1646. 4to. pp. 24. doub. col. In this piece the prolific Muse of Wither has threaded 2030 lines in verse, including "the preface," which opens with the successes of Fairfax, obtained early in 1646. "Great hopes I had, of perfecting ere this, * His Vox-pacifica was printed in 1645, Editor. For Fairfax, with his victories begun, Nor force, nor policie; no, nor their wiles, For life and mercy, whom they did contemn." The preface, after some further lines, has a long simile on the subject of the Gangreve. The poem is divided into two speeches; the first is "The Speech of the well affected English to the faithfull Peers, and to their constant Trustees, being Members of the Honourable House of Commons. "Starres of the great and lesser magnitude, Upon your orbs; nor think this throng appears To interrupt the motion of your spheares; Derived from your power; or, at ought done Whereby prodigious things may be begot: For so heroick, and so noble ever, Hath been your prudence, and your stout endeavour, To keep upright the wheels of Charles his wain, Exhal'd by meteors, to the wrong of them, This strain of panegyric has but little to awaken interest now: curiosity will be more indulged with the next extract, where the name of another poet, whose soft and easy verses ever please, is mentioned. "Are none of those, think you, permitted yet, Who, when the city should have been betray'd, In either House? Think you he should have had What e're ye think, we think this was the cause, That Accessaries were, their debts did pay; And, are we bound to think now Waller's gone, While we perceive delinquents so defended, More honourable, and a fairer fame Then Hotham had? Which of you stood so strong A charge as he? Or held it out so long Without recording? Or, engag'd this nation Then he did, for the time? And, yet at last, You saw he fell; because he had not plac't The structure, (though twere strong upon these rocks, That could abide reiterated shocks: And if men, in desert so eminent, ('Till we discover'd in what path he went) Fell from that bravery in resolution, And so much constancie in execution, Then well may we distrust that, some of those Though, they in some things, faithfully have acted? * Archbishop Laud may here be supposed. Editør. Till they had opportunity to catch That grace at court, for which they lay at watch." This prosaic truth has been repeated a thousand times, and will continue to be applied by party writers to the end of time. It is the pinnacle of ambition always assigned the noisy politicians, and the greater majority have proved the random satire well founded. Another specimen will be necessary from the beginning of what may be styled the second part, as a comparison with that already given. "The Speech of the Wel-affected, to their perfidious Trustees, dishonouring the Parliament, by the same, or by not acting cordially therein. "Stand off, ye traytors; that, we may not smutch Stand yet a little further from among them, To help prevent their scandall and betraying, By making ev'ry wronged subject know, Our checks to that High Court's indignitie; |