English Poetry I: From Chaucer to Gray. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| 197. The Problem |
| | | William Drummond (15851649) |
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| DOTH then the world go thus, doth all thus move? | |
| Is this the justice which on Earth we find? | |
| Is this that firm decree which all doth bind? | |
| Are these your influences, Powers above? | |
| Those souls which vices moody mists most blind, | 5 |
| Blind Fortune, blindly, most their friend doth prove; | |
| And they who thee, poor idol Virtue! love, | |
| Ply like a feather tossd by storm and wind. | |
| Ah! if a Providence doth sway this all | |
| Why should best minds groan under most distress? | 10 |
| Or why should pride humility make thrall, | |
| And injuries the innocent oppress? | |
| Heavens! hinder, stop this fate; or grant a time | |
| When good may have, as well as bad, their prime! | |
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