| William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Restoration Verse. 1910. | | | | The Secretary, Written at The Hague | | By Matthew Prior (16641721) |
| | In the Year 1696 WHILE with labour assidous due pleasure I mix, | |
| And in one day atone for the business of six, | |
| In a little Dutch-chaise on a Saturday night, | |
| On my left hand my Horace, a Nymph on my right. | |
| No Memoire to compose, and no Post-Boy to move, | 5 |
| That on Sunday may hinder the softness of love; | |
| For her, neither visits, nor parties of tea, | |
| Nor the long-winded cant of a dull refugee. | |
| This night and the next shall be hers, shall be mine, | |
| To good or ill fortune the third we resign: | 10 |
| Thus scorning the world, and superior to fate, | |
| I drive on my car in professional state; | |
| So with Phia thro Athens Pisistratus rode, | |
| Men thought her Minerva, and him a new god. | |
| But why should I stories of Athens rehearse, | 15 |
| Where people knew love, and were partial to verse, | |
| Since none can with justice my pleasures oppose, | |
| In Holland half drowned in intrest and prose: | |
| By Greece and past ages, what need I be tried, | |
| When the Hague and the present, are both on my side, | 20 |
| And is it enough, for the joys of the day; | |
| To think what Anacreon, or Sappho would say. | |
| When good Vandergoes, and his provident Vrough, | |
| As they gaze on my triumph, do freely allow, | |
| That, search all the province, youd find no man there is | 25 |
| So blessed as the Englishen Heer SECRETARIS. | | | | |
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