The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 07Dryden, John
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The works of John Dryden, now first collected in eighteen volumes. Volume 07
Dryden, John
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_Zel._ Old delusions, new repeated,
Shews them born but to be cheated,
As their fathers were before.
_Six Sectaries begin a formal affected Dance; the two gravest
whisper the other four, and draw them into the Plot; they pull out
and deliver Libels to them, which they receive._
_Dem._ See friendless Albion there alone,
Without defence
But innocence;
Albanius now is gone.
_Tyr._ Say then, what must be done?
_Dem._ The gods have put him in our hand[5].
_Zel._ He must be slain.
_Tyr._ But who shall then command?
_Dem._ The people; for the right returns to those.
Who did the trust impose.
_Tyr._ 'Tis fit another sun should rise,
To cheer the world, and light the skies.
_Dem._ But when the sun
His race has run,
And neither cheers the world, nor lights the skies,
'Tis fit a common-wealth of stars should rise.
_Aseb._ Each noble vice
Shall bear a price,
And virtue shall a drug become;
An empty name
Was all her fame,
But now she shall be dumb.
_Zel._ If open vice be what you drive at,
A name so broad we'll ne'er connive at.
Saints love vice, but, more refinedly,
Keep her close, and use her kindly.
_Tyr._ Fall on.
_Dem._ Fall on; e'er Albion's death, we'll try,
If one or many shall his room supply.
_The White Boys dance about the Saints; the Saints draw out the
Association, and offer it to them; they refuse it, and quarrel about
it; then the White Boys and Saints fall into a confused dance,
imitating fighting. The White Boys, at the end of the dance, being
driven out by the Sectaries, with Protestant Flails.[6]_
_Alb._ See the gods my cause defending,
When all human help was past!
_Acac._ Factions mutually contending,
By each other fall at last.
_Alb._ But is not yonder Proteus' cave,
Below that steep,
Which rising billows brave?
_Acac._ It is; and in it lies the god asleep;
And snorting by,
We may descry
The monsters of the deep.
_Alb._ He knows the past,
And can resolve the future too.
_Acac._ 'Tis true!
But hold him fast,
For he can change his hue.[7]
_The Cave of_ PROTEUS _rises out of the Sea; it consists of several
arches of Rock-work adorned with mother-of-pearl, coral, and
abundance of shells of various kinds. Through the arches is seen the
Sea, and parts of Dover-pier; in the middle of the Cave is_ PROTEUS
_asleep on a rock adorned with shells, &c. like the Cave._ ALBION
_and_ ACACIA _seize on him; and while a symphony is playing, he
sinks as they are bringing him forward, and changes himself into a
Lion, a Crocodile, a Dragon, and then to his own shape again; he
comes forward to the front of the stage, and sings._
SYMPHONY.
_Pro._ Albion, loved of gods and men,
Prince of peace, too mildly reigning,
Cease thy sorrow and complaining;
Thou shall be restored again:
Albion, loved of gods and men.
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