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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A61163	The plague of Athens, which hapned in the second year of the Peloponnesian Warre first described in Greek by Thucydides, then in Latin by Lucretius / now attempted in English, by Tho. Sprat.	Sprat, Thomas, 1635-1713.; Thucydides. History of the Peloponnesian War.; Thucydides. History of the Peloponnesian War. Book 2. English.; Hobbes, Thomas, 1588-1679.	1665 (1665)	Wing S5040; ESTC R17244	14,883	38

resemblances Of things to come and of the World below O're their distemper'd fancies goe Sometimes they curse sometimes they pray unto The Gods above the Gods beneath Sometimes they cruelties and fury breath Not sleep but waking now was sister unto death XVIII Scattred in Fields the Bodies lay The earth call'd to the Fowls to take their Flesh away In vain she call'd they come not nigh Nor would their food with their own ruine buy But at full meals they hunger pine and die The Vulters afar off did see the feast Rejoyc'd and call'd their friends to taste They rallied up their troops in haste Along came mighty droves Forsook their young ones and their groves Each one his native mountain and his nest They come but all their carcases abhor And now avoid the dead men more Than weaker birds did living m●n before But if some bolder fowls the flesh essay They were destroy'd by their own prey The Dog no longer bark't at coming guest Repents its being a domestick Beast Did to the woods and mountains haste The very Owls at Athens are But seldome seen and rare The Owls depart in open day Rather than in infected Ivy more to stay XIX Mountains of bones and carcases The streets the Market-place possess Threatning to raise a new Acropolis Here lies a mother and her child The infant suck'd as yet and smil'd But strait by its own food was kill'd There parents hugg'd their children last Here parting lovers last embrac'd But yet not parting neither They both expir'd and went away together Here pris'ners in the Dungeon die And gain a two-fold liberty They meet and thank their pains Which them from double chains Of body and of iron free Here others poyson'd by the scent Which from corrupted bodies went Quickly return the death they did receive And death to others give Themselves now dead the air pollute the more For which they others curs'd before Their bodies kill all that come near And even after death they all are murderers here XX. The friend doth hear his friends last cries Parteth his grief for him and dies Lives not enough to close his eyes The father at his death Speaks his son heir with an infectious breath In the same hour the son doth take His fathers will and his own make The servant needs not here be slain To serve his master in the other world again They languishing together lie Their souls away together flie The husband gasp'th and his wife lies by It must be her turn next to die The husband and the wife Too truly now are one and live one life That couple which the Gods did entertain Had made their prayer here in vain No fates in death could then divide They must without their priviledge together both have dy'd XXI There was no number now of death The sisters scarce stood still themselves to breath The sisters now quite wearied In cutting single thred Began at once to part whole looms One stroak did give whole houses dooms Now dy'd the frosty hairs The Aged and decrepid years They fell and onely beg'd of Fate Some few months more but 't was alas too late Then Death as if asham'd of that A Conquest so degenerate Cut off the young and lusty too The young were reck'ning ore What happy dayes what joyes they had in store But Fate e're they had finish'd their account them slew Thr wretched Usurer dyed And had no time to tell where he his treasures hid The Merchant did behold His Ships return with Spice and Gold He saw 't and turn'd aside his head Nor thank'd the Gods but fell amidst his riches dead XXII The Meetings and Assemblies cease no more The people throng about the Orator No course of Justice did appear No noise of Lawyers fill'd the ear The Senate cast away The Robe of Honour and obey Deaths more resistless sway Whilest that with Dictatorian power Doth all the great and lesser Officers devour No Magistrates did walk about No Purple aw'd the rout The common people too A Purple of their own did shew And all their Bodies o're The ruling colours bore No Judge no Legislators sit Since this new Draco came And harsher Laws did frame Laws that like his in blood are writ The Benches and the Pleading place they leave About the streets they run and rave The madness which Great Solon did of late But counterfeit For the advantage of the State Now his suceessors do too truly imitate XXIII Up starts the Souldier from his bed He though Deaths servant is not freed Death him cashier'd 'cause now his help she did not need He that ne're knew before to yield Or to give back or lead the Field Would fain now from himself have fled He snatch'd his sword now rusted o're Dreadful and sparkling now no more And thus in open streets did roar How have I death so ill deserv'd of thee That now thy self thou shouldst revenge on me Have I so many lives on thee bestow'd Have I the earth so often dy'd in blood Have I to flatter thee so many slain And must I now thy prey remain Let me at least if I must dye Meet in the Field some gallant enemy Send Gods the Persian troops again No they 're a base and a degenerate train They by our Women may be slain Give me great Heavens some manful foes Let me my death amidst some valiant Grecians choose Let me survive to die at Syracuse Where my dear Countrey shall her Glory lose For you Great Gods into my dying mind infuse What miseries what doom Must on my Athens shortly come My thoughts inspir'd presage Slaughters and Battels to the coming Age Oh! might I die upon that glorious stage Oh that but then he grasp'd his sword death concludes his rage XXIV Draw back draw back thy sword O Fate Lest thou repent when 't is too late Lest by thy making now so great a waste By spending all Man-kind upon one feast Thou sterve thy self at last What men wilt thou reserve in store Whom in the time to come thou mayst devour When thou shalt have destroyed all before But if thou wilt not yet give o're If yet thy greedie Stomach calls for more If more remain whom thou must kill And if thy jawes are craving still Carry thy fury to the Scythian coasts The Northern wildness and eternal frosts Against those barbrous crouds thy arrows whet Where Arts and Laws are strangers yet Where thou may'st kill and yet the loss will not be great There rage there spread and there infect the Air Murder whole towns and families there Thy worst against those Savage nations dare Those whom Man-kind can spare Those whom man-kind it self doth fear Amidst that dreadful night and fatal cold There thou may'st walk unseen and bold There let thy Flames their Empire hold Unto the farthest Seas and Natures ends Where never Summer Sun its beams extends Carry thy plagues thy pains thy heats Thy raging fires thy tortering sweats Where never ray

they can give How can the fading Off-spring of the Field Sure health and succour yield What strong and certain remedie What firm and lasting life can ours be When that which makes us live doth ev'ry Winter die II. Nor is this all we do not onely breed Within our selves the fatal seed Of change and of decrease in ev'ry part Head Bellie Stomach and the Root of Life the Heart Not onely have our Autumn when we must Of our own Nature turn to Dust When Leaves and Fruit must fall But are expos'd to mighty Tempests too Which do at once what that would slowlie do Which throw down Fruit and Tree of Life withal From ruine we in vain Our bodies by repair maintain Bodies compos'd of stuff Mouldring and frail enough Yet from without as well we ●ear A dangerous and destructful War From Heaven from Earth from Sea from Air. We like the Roman Empire should decay And our own force would melt away By the intestine jar Of Elephants which on each other prey The Caesars and the Pompeys which within we bear Yet are like that in danger too Of forreign Armies and external foe Sometimes the Gothish and the barbarous rage Of Plague or Pestilence attends Mans age Which neither Foree nor Arts asswage Which cannot be avoided or withstood But drowns and over-runs with unexpected Flood III. On Aethiopia and the Southern-sands The unfrequented Coasts and parched Land Whether the Sun too kind a heat doth send The Sun which the worst Neighb●ur is and the best Friend Hither a mortal influence came A fatal and unhappy flame Kindled by Heavens angry beam With dreadful frowns the Heavens scattered here Cruel infect●ous heats into the Air Now all their stores of poyson sent Threatning at once a general doom Lavisht out all their hate and meant In future Ages to be innocent Not to dlstrub the World for many years to come Hold Heavens hold Why should your Sacred Fire Which doth to all things Life inspire By whose kinde beams you bring Each year on every thing A new and glorious Spring Which doth th' Original Seed Of all things in the Womb of Earth that breed With vital heat and quick'ning feed Why should you now that heat imploy The Earth the Air the Fields the 〈◊〉 to annoy That which before reviv'd why should it now destroy IV. Those Africk Desarts strait were double Desarts grown The rav'nous Beasts were left alone The rav'nous beasts then first began To pity their old enemy Man And blam'd the Plague for what they would themselves have done Nor stay'd the cruel evil there Nor could be long confin'd unto one Air Plagues presently forsake The Wilderness which they themselves do make Away the deadly breaths their journey take Driven by a mighty wind They a new booty and fresh forrage find The loaded wind went swiftly on And as it past was heard to sigh and groan On Aegypt next it seiz'd Nor could but by a general ruine be appeas'd Aegypt in rage back on the South did look And wondred thence should come th' unhappy stroke From whence before her fruitfulness she took Egypt did now curse and revile Those very Lands from whence she has her Nile Egypt now fear'd another Hebrew God Another Angels Hand a second Aarons Rod. V. Then on it goes and through the Sacred Land It s angry Forces did command But God did place an Angel there Its violence to withstand And turn into another road the putrid Air. To Tyre it came and there did all devour Though that by Seas might think it self secure Nor staid as the great Conqueros did Till it had fill'd and stopt the tyde Which did it from the shore divide But past the waters and did all possess And quickly all was wilderness Thence it did Persia over-run And all that Sacrifice unto the Sun In every Limb a dreadful pain they felt Tortur'd with secret coals did melt The Persians call'd upon their Sun in vain Their God increas'd the pain They lookt up to their God no more But curse the beams they worshipped before And hate the very fire which once they did adore VI. Glutted with ruine of the East She took her wings and down to Athens past Just Plague which dost no parties take But Greece as well as Persia sack While in unnatural quarrels they Like Frogs and Mice each other slay Thou in thy ravenous claws took'st both away Thither it came and did destroy the Town Whilest all its Ships and Souldiers lookt upon And now the Asian Plague did more Than all the Asian Force could do before Without the Walls the Spartan Army sate The Spartan Army came too late For now there was no farther work for fate They saw the Citie open lay An easie and a bloodless prey They saw the rampires emptie stand The Fleet the Walls the Forts Unman'd No need of crueltie or slaughters now The Plague had finisht what they came to do They might now unresisted enter there Did they not the very Air More than th' Athenians fear The Air it self to them was wall and bull-warks too VII Unhappy Athens it is true thou wert The proudest work of Nature and of Art Learning and strength did thee compose As soul and body us But yet thou onely thence art made A nobler prey for Fates t' invade Those mighty numbers that within thee breath Do onely serve to make a fatter feast for Death Death in the most frequented places lives Most tribute from the croud receives And though it bears a sigh and seems to own A rustick life alone It loves no Wilderness No scattred Villages But mighty populous Palaces The throng the tumult and the town What strange unheard-of Conqueror is this Which by the forces that resist it doth increase When other Conquerors are Oblig'd to make a slower war Nay sometimes for themselves may fear And must proceed with watchful care When thicker troops of enemies appear This stronger still and more successeful grows Down sooner all before it throws If greater multitudes of men do it oppose VIII The Tyrant first the haven did subdue Lately the Athenians it knew Themselves by wooden walls did save And therefore first to them th' infection gave Least they new succour thence receive Cruel Pyraeus now thou hast undone The honour thou before hadst wone Not all thy Merchandize Thy wealth thy treasuries Which from all Coasts thy Fleet supplies Can to atone this crime suffice Next o're the upper Town it spread With mad and undiscerned speed In every corner every street Without a guide did sets its feet And too familiar every house did greet Unhappy Greece of Greece great Theseus now Did thee a mortal injury do When first in walls he did thee close When first he did thy Citizens reduce Houses and Government and Lawes to use It had been better if thy people still Dispersed in some field or hill Though Salvage and undisciplin'd did dwell Though barbarous untame and rude Than by their numbers thus

to be subdu'd To be by their own swarms anoid And to be civilized onely to be destroid IX Minerva started when she heard the noise And dying mens confused voice From Heaven in haste she came to see What was the mighty prodigie Upon the Castle pinacles she sate And dar'd not nearer fly Nor midst so many deaths to trust her very Deity With pitying look she saw at every gate Death and destruction wait She wrung her hands and call'd on Iove And all th' immortal powers above But though a Goddess now did prey The Heavens refus'd and turn'd their ear away She brought her Olive and her Shield Neither of these Alas assistance yield She lookt upon Medusaes face Was angry that she was Her self of an Immortal Race Was angry that her Gorgons head Could not strike her as well as others dead She sate and wept awhile and then away she fled X. Now Death began her sword to whet Not all the Cyclops sweat Nor Vulcaus mighty Anvils could prepare Weapons enough fo● her No weapon large enough but all the Air. Men felt the heat within 'um rage And hop'd the Air would it asswage Call'd for its help but th' Air did them deceive And aggravate the ills it should relieve The Air no more was Vital now But did a mortal poyson grow The Lungs which us'd to fann the heart Onely now serv'd to fire each part What should refresh increas'd the smart And now their very breath The chiefest sign of life turn'd the cause of death XI Upon the Head first the disease As a bold Conqueror doth seize Begins with Mans Metropolis Secur'd the Capitol and then it knew It could at pleasure weaker parts subdue Blood started through each eye The redness of that Skie Fore-told a tempest nigh The tongue did flow all ore With clotted Filth and Gore As doth a Lions when some innocent prey He hath devoured and brought away Hoarsness and sores the throat did fill And stopt the passages of speech and life No room was left for groans or grief Too cruel and imperious ill Which not content to kill With tyrannous and dreadful pain Dost take from men the very power to complain XII Then down it went into the breast There are all the seats and shops of life possest Such noisome smells from thence did come As if the stomach were a tomb No food would there abide Or if it did turn'd to the enemies side The very meat new poysons to the Plague supply'd Next to the heart the fires came The heart did wonder what usurping flame What unknown furnace shou'd On its more natural heat intrude Strait call'd its spirits up but found too well It was too late now to rebell The tainted blood its course began And carried death where ere it ran That which before was Natures noblest Art The circulation from the heart Was most destructful now And Nature speedier did undoe For that the sooner did impart The poyson and the smart The infectious blood to every distant part XIII The belly felt at last its share And all the subtil labyrinths there Of winding bowels did new Monsters bear Here seven dayes it rul'd and sway'd And oftner kill'd because it death so long delay'd But if through strength and heat of age The body overcame its rage The Plague departed as the Devil doeth When driven by prayers away he goeth If Prayers and Heaven do him controul And if he cannot have the soul Himself out of the roof or window throws And will not all his labour lose But ●akes away with him part of the house So here the vanquisht evil took from them Who conque●'d it some part some limb Some lost the use of hand or eyes Some armes some legs some thighs Some all their lives before forgot Their m●ndes were but one darker blot Those various pictures in the head And all the numerous shapes were fled And now the ransackt memory Langu●sh'd in naked poverty Had lost its mighty treasury They past the Lethe Lake although they did not die XIV Whatever lesser Maladies men had They all gave place and vanished Those petty tyrants fled And at this mighty Conqueror shrunk their head Feavers Agues Palsies Stone Gout Cholick and Consumption And all the milder Generation By which Man-kind is by degrees undone Quickly were rooted out and gone Men saw themselves freed from the pain Rejoyc'd but all alas in vain 'T was an unhappy remedie Which cur'd 'um that they might both worse and sooner die XV. Physicians now could nought prevail They the first spoils to the proud Victor fall Nor would the Plague their knowledge trust But feared their skill and therefore slew them first So Tyrants when they would confirm their yoke First make the chiefest men to feel the stroke The chiefest and the wisest heads least they Should soonest disobey Should first rebell and others learn from them the way No aid of herbs or juyces power None of Apollo's art could cure But helpt the Plague the speedier to devour Physick it self was a disease Physick the fatal tortures did increase Prescriptions did the pains renew And Aesculapius to the sick did come As afterwards to Rome In form of Serpent brought new poyson swith him too XVI The streams did wonder that so soon As they were from their Native mountains gone They saw themselves drunk up and fear Another Xerxes Army near Some cast into the Pit the Urn And drink it dry at its return Again they drew again they drank At first the coolness of the stream did thank But strait the more were scorch'd the more did burn And drunk with water in their drinking sank That Urn which now to quench their thirst they use Shortly their Ashes shall inclose Others into the Chrystal brook With faint and wondring eyes did look Saw what a ghastly shape themselves had took Away they would have fled but them their leggs forsook Some snach'd the waters up Their hands their mouths the cup They drunk and found they flam'd the more And onely added to the burning store So have I seen on Lime cold water thrown Strait all was to a Ferment grown And hidden seeds of fire together run The heap was calm and temperate before Such as the Finger could indure But when the moistures it provoke Did rage did swell did smoke Did move and flame and burn and strait to ashes broke XVII So strong the heat so strong the torments were They like some mighty burden bear The lightest covering of Air. All Sexes and all Ages do invade The bounds which Nature laid The Laws of modesty which Nature made The Virgins blush not yet uncloath'd appear Undress'd do run about yet never fear The pain and the disease did now Unwillingly reduce men to That nakedness once more Which perfect health and innocence caus'd before No sleep no peace no rest Their wandring and affrighted minds possest Upon their souls and eyes Hell and Eternal horrour lies Unusual shapes and images Dark pictures and