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FAB. XXX. Of the Painter and the Devil.
AS in deep Extasie upon a Piece
Must Modern Latium stain, and Ancient Greece;
The Story various, many Figures in't,
A Painter sate; 'mongst which, the Ftend in Print,
As most concern'd, must take a special Place,
In his own Colours, and true Devils Face:
Yet to be Horrid, as the common Guise,
Horns, spirie Flames, Fire in his glaring Eyes,
His gaping Jaws wyre-drawn from Ear to Ear,
Serpents contorted, mix'd with Elf-lockt Hair,
Would not stand well: A Devil of the Times,
A Demure Fiend, that holds forth Godly Crimes;
That Smiling Stabbs, Cheating with Yea and Nay,
A handsom Goblin for a Holy-day,
He now must Draw: At last he falls to Paint
What well might stand for Satan, or a Saint;
A China Cacademon, the Fore-ground
Fills with bold Shadows, like a Statue, round:
Which whilst he Finish'd, heightning touch by touch,
Till, as he fancied, he had Pourtray'd such;
Whilst his new Idol he licks o're and o're,
A Person enters he ne're saw before: