ancient poems-第7章
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Many diseases doth that sin attend; But what is worst of all; the fatal end: Let not the pleasures of a quaffing bowl Destroy and stupify thy active soul。
Perhaps the jovial drunkard over night; May seem to reap the pleasures of delight; While for his wine he doth in plenty call; But oh! the sting of conscience; after all;
Is like a gnawing worm upon the mind。 Then if you would the peace of conscience find; A sober conversation learn with speed; For that's the sweetest life that man can lead。
Be careful that thou art not drawn away; By foolishness; to break the Sabbath…day; Be constant at the pious house of prayer; That thou mayst learn the christian duties there。
For tell me; wherefore should we carp and care For what we eat and drink; and what we wear; And the meanwhile our fainting souls exclude From that refreshing sweet celestial food?
Yet so it is; we; by experience; find Many young wanton gallants seldom mind The church of God; but scornfully deride That sacred word by which they must be tried。
A tavern; or an alehouse; they adore; And will not come within the church before They're brought to lodge under a silent tomb; And then who knows how dismal is their doom!
Though for awhile; perhaps; they flourish here; And seem to scorn the very thoughts of fear; Yet when they're summoned to resign their breath; They can't outbrave the bitter stroke of death!
Consider this; young gallants; whilst you may; Swift…winged time and tide for none will stay; And therefore let it be your christian care; To serve the Lord; and for your death prepare。
There is another crying sin likewise: Behold young gallants cast their wanton eyes On painted harlots; which they often meet At every creek and corner of the street;
By whom they are like dismal captives led To their destruction; grace and fear is fled; Till at the length they find themselves betrayed; And for that sin most sad examples made。
Then; then; perhaps; in bitter tears they'll cry; With wringing hands; against their company; Which did betray them to that dismal state! Consider this before it is too late。
Likewise; sons and daughters; far and near; Honour your loving friends; and parents dear; Let not your disobedience grieve them so; Nor cause their aged eyes with tears to flow。
What a heart…breaking sorrow it must be; To dear indulgent parents; when they see Their stubborn children wilfully run on Against the wholesome laws of God and man!
Oh! let these things a deep impression make Upon your hearts; with speed your sins forsake; For; true it is; the Lord will never bless Those children that do wilfully transgress。
Now; to conclude; both young and old I pray; Reform your sinful lives this very day; That God in mercy may his love extend; And bring the nation's troubles to an end。
Poem: SMOKING SPIRITUALIZED。
'THE following old poem was long ascribed; on apparently sufficient grounds; to the Rev。 Ralph Erskine; or; as he designated himself; 'Ralph Erskine; V。D。M。' The peasantry throughout the north of England always call it 'Erskine's song;' and not only is his name given as the author in numerous chap…books; but in his own volume of GOSPEL SONNETS; from an early copy of which our version is transcribed。 The discovery however; by Mr。 Collier; of the First Part in a MS。 temp。 Jac。 I。; with the initials G。 W。 affixed to it; has disposed of Erskine's claim to the honour of the entire authorship。 G。 W。 is supposed to be George Withers; but this is purely conjectural; and it is not at all improbable that G。 W。 really stands for W。 G。; as it was a common practice amongst anonymous writers to reverse their initials。 The history; then; of the poem; seems to be this: that the First Part; as it is now printed; originally constituted the whole production; being complete in itself; that the Second Part was afterwards added by the Rev。 Ralph Erskine; and that both parts came subsequently to be ascribed to him; as his was the only name published in connexion with the song。 The Rev。 Ralph Erskine was born at Monilaws; Northumberland; on the 15th March; 1685。 He was one of the thirty… three children of Ralph Erskine of Shieldfield; a family of repute descended from the ancient house of Marr。 He was educated at the college in Edinburgh; obtained his licence to preach in June; 1709; and was ordained; on an unanimous invitation; over the church at Dunfermline in August; 1711。 He was twice married: in 1714 to Margaret Dewar; daughter of the Laird of Lassodie; by whom he had five sons and five daughters; all of whom died in the prime of life; and in 1732 to Margaret; daughter of Mr。 Simson of Edinburgh; by whom he had four sons; one of whom; with his wife; survived him。 He died in November; 1752。 Erskine was the author of a great number of SERMONS; A PARAPHRASE ON THE CANTICLES; SCRIPTURE SONGS; A TREATISE ON MENTAL IMAGES; and GOSPEL SONNETS。
SMOKING SPIRITUALIZED is; at the present day; a standard publication with modern ballad…printers; but their copies are exceedingly corrupt。 Many versions and paraphrases of the song exist。 Several are referred to in NOTES AND QUERIES; and; amongst them; a broadside of the date of 1670; and another dated 1672 (both printed before Erskine was born); presenting different readings of the First Part; or original poem。 In both these the burthen; or refrain; differs from that of our copy by the employment of the expression 'DRINK tobacco;' instead of 'SMOKE tobacco。' The former was the ancient term for drawing in the smoke; swallowing it; and emitting it through the nostrils。 A correspondent of NOTES AND QUERIES says; that the natives of India to this day use the phrase 'hooka peue;' to DRINK the hooka。'
PART I。
THIS Indian weed; now withered quite; Though green at noon; cut down at night; Shows thy decay; All flesh is hay: Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
The pipe so lily…like and weak; Does thus thy mortal state bespeak; Thou art e'en such; … Gone with a touch: Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
And when the smoke ascends on high; Then thou behold'st the vanity Of worldly stuff; Gone with a puff: Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
And when the pipe grows foul within; Think on thy soul defiled with sin; For then the fire It does require: Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
And seest the ashes cast away; Then to thyself thou mayest say; That to the dust Return thou must。 Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
PART II。
Was this small plant for thee cut down? So was the plant of great renown; Which Mercy sends For nobler ends。 Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
Doth juice medicinal proceed From such a naughty foreign weed? Then what's the power Of Jesse's flower? Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
The promise; like the pipe; inlays; And by the mouth of faith conveys; What virtue flows From Sharon's rose。 Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
In vain the unlighted pipe you blow; Your pains in outward means are so; Till heavenly fire Your heart inspire。 Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
The smoke; like burning incense; towers; So should a praying heart of yours; With ardent cries; Surmount the skies。 Thus think; and smoke tobacco。
Poem: THE MASONIC HYMN。
'THIS is a very ancient production; though given from a modern copy; it has always been popular amongst the poor 'brethren of the mystic tie。' The late Henry O'Brien; A。B。; quotes the seventh verse in his essay ON THE ROUND TOWERS OF IRELAND。 He generally had a common copy of the hymn in his pocket; and on meeting with any of his antiquarian friends who were not Masons; was in the habit of thrusting it into their hands; and telling them that if they understood the mystic allusions it contained; they would be in possession of a key which would unlock the pyramids of Egypt! The tune to the hymn is peculiar to it; and is of a plaintive and solemn character。'
COME all you freemasons that dwell around the globe; That wear the badge of innocence; I mean the royal robe; Which Noah he did wear when in the ark he stood; When the world was destroyed by a deluging flood。
Noah he was virtuous in the sight of the Lord; He loved a freemason that kept the secret word; For he built