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FAB. XXIII. 3. Of the same Wolf and Fox.
THis Closet-secret, the whole Juncto two,
Early next morning sly Sir Reynard knew,
His Pensioners, Intelligencers there,
Pick'd out each Whisper from the King's own Ear;
Such as their Prince and Country, such as would
Their Wives! their Wives & Children sell for Gold:
Who Publick Spirits count both weak and base;
Let Private Interest, Self-concern take place:
What care they if whole Kingdoms sink or swim,
So they buoy up, and float above the brim.
Startled at first, a consternating Cold
Agu'd his Joynts, attaqu'd Lifes warmer Hold:
Soon as his better Spirits clear'd the Damp,
And Sparks of Courage lightned Reasons Lamp,
Then Reynard spake, Be circumspect and quick,
Mischief prevent, and shew him Trick for Trick:
To Cure the Lion, must I be uncas'd?
You may be met with, Wolf, for all your haste.
This said, he all bemires his Back and Head,
In Carrion rolls, where Rooks and Ravens fed:
So to Court goes, so Ann'd with this Disguise
And noysom Stench, to play his Master-Prize: