The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 388 pages of information about The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Volume 1.

The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 388 pages of information about The Poetical Works of John Dryden, Volume 1.
  And to explain what your forefathers meant,
  By real presence in the sacrament,
  After long fencing push’d against the wall. 
  Your salvo comes, that he’s not there at all: 
  There changed your faith, and what may change may fall. 
  Who can believe what varies every day,
  Nor ever was, nor will be at a stay?

    Tortures may force the tongue untruths to tell,
  And I ne’er own’d myself infallible,
  Replied the Panther:  grant such presence were, 40
  Yet in your sense I never own’d it there. 
  A real virtue we by faith receive,
  And that we in the sacrament believe. 
  Then, said the Hind, as you the matter state,
  Not only Jesuits can equivocate;
  For real, as you now the word expound,
  From solid substance dwindles to a sound. 
  Methinks an AEsop’s fable you repeat;
  You know who took the shadow for the meat: 
  Your Church’s substance thus you change at will, 50
  And yet retain your former figure still. 
  I freely grant you spoke to save your life;
  For then you lay beneath the butcher’s knife. 
  Long time you fought, redoubled battery bore,
  But, after all, against yourself you swore;
  Your former self:  for every hour your form
  Is chopp’d and changed, like winds before a storm. 
  Thus fear and interest will prevail with some;
  For all have not the gift of martyrdom.

    The Panther grinn’d at this, and thus replied:  60
  That men may err was never yet denied. 
  But, if that common principle be true,
  The canon, dame, is levell’d full at you. 
  But, shunning long disputes, I fain would see
  That wondrous wight Infallibility. 
  Is he from Heaven, this mighty champion, come;
  Or lodged below in subterranean Rome? 
  First, seat him somewhere, and derive his race,
  Or else conclude that nothing has no place.

   Suppose (though I disown it), said the Hind, 70
  The certain mansion were not yet assign’d;
  The doubtful residence no proof can bring
  Against the plain existence of the thing. 
  Because philosophers may disagree
  If sight by emission or reception be,
  Shall it be thence inferr’d, I do not see? 
  But you require an answer positive,
  Which yet, when I demand, you dare not give;
  For fallacies in universals live. 
  I then affirm that this unfailing guide 80
  In Pope and General Councils must reside;
  Both lawful, both combined:  what one decrees
  By numerous votes, the other ratifies: 
  On this undoubted sense the Church relies. 
  ’Tis true, some doctors in a scantier space,
  I mean, in each apart, contract the place. 
  Some, who to greater length extend the line,
  The Church’s after-acceptation join. 
  This last circumference appears too wide;

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