¶ On the Hypocrite.
THe Hypocrite of Actors is the worst,
His own pretences making him accurst.
By so much as he acts the better part,
And Janus-like with double face and heart,
He can compose his forehead to be grave,
Although his heart be then his humours slave.
His modest face doth shew the Characters
Of Justice and Religion; nor forbears
His tongue and gestures so much to proclaim;
But heart and hands, they do recant the same.
When to the Church he comes, he there salutes
One of the Pillars, and on knee confutes
The Atheist, worshiping that God, in part,
Whose Precepts never could affect his heart.
He rises, looks about, and takes his seat;
Complains that Charity is not so great
As he could wish, or heretofore hath been.
Perhaps bestows an Alms; but to be seen,
Always sits where he may embrace the look
Of all Spectators: And his Table-book,