A collection of miscellany poems, letters, &c. by Mr. Brown, &c. ; to which is added, A character of a latitudinarian.

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A collection of miscellany poems, letters, &c. by Mr. Brown, &c. ; to which is added, A character of a latitudinarian.
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Brown, Thomas, 1663-1704.
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London :: Printed for John Sparks ...,
1699.
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English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700.
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"A collection of miscellany poems, letters, &c. by Mr. Brown, &c. ; to which is added, A character of a latitudinarian." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A29769.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 2, 2024.

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The Fable of the Bat and the Birds. In Imitation of that of the Buzzard in the Hind and Panther. In the year 1689.

IN ancient times, as learned Aesop shows, 'Twixt Birds and Beasts a fatal War arose. But whether this from State Intrigues did flow, Or to some Church pretence its birth did owe, Or depredations made, concerns us not to know. Weighty, you may be sure, the cause was thought, Which such an universal tumult wrought. Picqueering parties first began the fray, A sad presage of the ensuing day. At last the War was solemnly proclaim'd, The hour of fighting set, and both the Leaders nam'd. The foolish Bat, a Bird obscene and base, The scorn and jest of all the feather'd race; r by fantastic fears, and scruples led, Or by ambition mov'd, his party fled,

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Joyn'd with the Beasts, and eager to engage, With popular Harangues urg'd on a feeble rage. As fortune wou'd, on an ill-fated day, The Beasts drew out their forces in array: The different kinds their grudges laid aside, And for the common safety now provide. Ev'n their old piques, and warm disputes forgot The Hind and Panther joyn'd upon the spot; And by one mutual league of friendship held, Prepare for the rough business of the field. When lo! the Birds in numerous bands 〈◊〉〈◊〉 And with repeated crys attack the Rear; Give a fierce charge, and back like Parthians 〈◊〉〈◊〉 To repossess their patrimonial Sky: Then strait descending, with redoubled 〈◊〉〈◊〉 They spend their fury, and renew the fight. Pale Victory, all trembling and dismay'd, With doubtful Wings the purple Scene survey

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At last, propitious to her feather'd kind, Declar'd her favour, and the Scale inclin'd. Whole Hecatombs the cover'd field possest, And gave their foes at once a Triumph 〈…〉〈…〉 east· Their slaughter'd 〈…〉〈…〉 Dams deplor'd, And many a 〈…〉〈…〉 Cow mourn'd o're her Horned Lord. The generous Eagle (so his Stars ordain) Chases th affrighted Lyon from the Plain: Their General gone, the rest like Lightning fly, A cheap unfighting herd, not worth the Victory And now the Birds with eager haste pursue, Thro lanes, and devious tracks, the scatter'd crew Among the rest, beset with dangers round, The trembling Bat was in a Cellar found: 'Tis pity fame ne're Chronicled his taker, But all Records agree, they sound him near Long-acre. Percht on a Pole, they brought him to the Bar, Where the full house sat talking of the War.

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Strait at the sight, a various noise began, Which thro the spacious Hall, and neighb'rin Lobby rat Each Member in the publick mirth concurr'd, And droll'd upon the poor Apostatizing Bird. First Parrot Settle open'd wide his throat, Next Cuckow Rimer always in a note; And Peacock Chetwood, of the Clergy kind; But his Poetic Feet disgrac'd the train behind. And Creech, and Norris, Blackbirds of renown And Corm'rant Higden, for devouring known. Nay, to augment the hardship of his woes, Owl Durfy clapt his wings, and hooted in the close When now their Raillery began to spare, (And faith 'twas too too much for one Bird to bear) The Eagle order'd silence in the room, And thus aloud pronouncd the shiv'ring Lubber's doom Beast of a Bird, thus to desert thy friends, And joyn the common Foe, for base ungenerou ends;

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What punishment can suit so black a crime? Hear then, and stand accurst to all succeeding time· From all our Diets be thou first expell'd, Or those in flowry Groves, or those on Steeples held, When our gay Tribes in youthful pomp appear, To joyn in Nuptial bands, & meet the smiling year. Nay more, to make thee mortifie and grieve, To Buzzard Shadwell we thy places give. Him we appoint Historian of our State, And Poet Laureat of the Woods create. Outlaw'd our Realms, and banish'd from the light, Be thou for ever damn'd to steal abroad by night.
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