This when the various God had urg'd in vain, He strait affum'd his native form again; Such, and fo bright an afpect now he bears, 114 As when thro' clouds th' emerging fun appears, And thence exerting his refulgent ray, Difpels the darkness, and reveals the day. Force he prepar'd, but check'd the rash design; And the warm maid confefs'd a mutual love. IMITATIONS O F ENGLISH POETS. I. CHAUCER. W OMEN ben full of Ragerie, 5 10 |