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4 M A fd A 2 I N R <strong>of</strong> M A C A ^ 1 N E<br />
ns adverse fortune in its worst form,<br />
but also paints woes, which never had<br />
a being, eveai So far as to drive too<br />
many <strong>of</strong> us into frenzy and desperation.<br />
Ho'^', then, is this to be avoided t<br />
will the libertine demand. The question<br />
is easily anfwered. By accustoming<br />
ourselves to reflect and contemplate<br />
only on Such things as are worthy the<br />
attention <strong>of</strong> a rational creature.<br />
Feet, where we Set our hearts on the<br />
pursuit <strong>of</strong> any thing beneath the dig.<br />
nitv <strong>of</strong> our Species, or give way to vain<br />
passions and inordinate delates, though<br />
a fanoube constitution may enable us<br />
to form ideas <strong>of</strong> the gratification <strong>of</strong><br />
them. perhaps, more pleasing than the<br />
very enjoyment might prove, yet we<br />
are in danger, every moment, <strong>of</strong> a lad<br />
reverse: That Same power <strong>of</strong> imagina.<br />
tion, which filled us so lately with raptures,<br />
may ^ive us adequate hertors in<br />
turn: This is a certainty which numbers<br />
have experienced, and l believe<br />
no body will deny.<br />
When we delight in, and bend our<br />
attention to the wonders <strong>of</strong> thecreati.<br />
on, and the heautiful produce <strong>of</strong>nalure,<br />
then indeed may contemplation be ra.<br />
viihed even to an exrafv ; the mind<br />
•will he elated with the blessings it<br />
finds every where bestowed upon it,<br />
and becomes all dissolved in joy and<br />
bumble gratitude.<br />
Would man consider, as he onght,<br />
the mighty privileges <strong>of</strong> his nature,<br />
how, half-divine, he was not forme,' to<br />
be engr<strong>of</strong>tealby low and Senfual objects,<br />
but has faculties, which, if rightly applied,<br />
would enable him to partake oS<br />
the Sellowihip <strong>of</strong> anrrela, and to converse<br />
even with the Creator himself.<br />
how much would he defpife all the<br />
gaudy trifles, which by their painted<br />
show attempt to allure him from his<br />
real oood> and, with f.ctious prospects<br />
<strong>of</strong> real felicity, betray him into depths<br />
<strong>of</strong> woe.<br />
Hence it follows, that imaginasicn,<br />
as it is capable <strong>of</strong> affording us the<br />
most exquisite satisfaction the foul can<br />
know, while it is linked to clay, so it<br />
inflicts on ua the bitterest Sorrows, and<br />
the most poignant anguish.<br />
If we do not harmonize our minds<br />
and accustom ourselves to the contemplation<br />
nf the moral virtues, 1o subdue<br />
our passions, and give reason an opportunity<br />
to exert itself, we shall naturally<br />
be led astray by lhelenSea to aims, in<br />
which imagination will, at merst, afford<br />
us but a Short-lived Satisfaction.<br />
To well regulate our thoughs, therefore,<br />
ought to he our first and chiefest<br />
care ; we should always take care, that<br />
pleasure be attended by virtue, Sot, if<br />
we forsake the latter, we are sure <strong>of</strong><br />
being abandoned by the former. ,<br />
Wherefore then,<br />
O sons as earth I would you dissolve the tye ^<br />
O wherefore, with a rash, imperfect aim,<br />
Seek yon those flow'ry joys with which the land<br />
Of lavuh fancy paints each flatt'ring fcene<br />
Where beauty Seems to dwell, not once inquire<br />
Where is. the sanction as eternal truth,<br />
Or where the Seal <strong>of</strong> undecerlful good.<br />
To Save your search from folly ? Wanting these,<br />
Lo I heauty withers in your void embeace,<br />
And with the glist'ting <strong>of</strong> an idiot's coy<br />
Did Sancy mock your vows. Nor let the gleam<br />
Of youthful hope that Sbinesupon yourt hearts,<br />
Be chill'd or clouded at this awesul task,<br />
To learf^the la re <strong>of</strong> undeceitfal good. And