Jan Schreiber ~ Brookline Poet Laureate 2015-17
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F U L K E   G R E V I L L E  (1554-1628)

Chorus Sacerdotum


from Mustapha

Oh wearisome condition of humanity!
Born under one law, to another bound:
Vainly begot, and yet forbidden vanity,
Created sick, commanded to be sound:
What meaneth Nature by these diverse laws?
Passion and reason, self-division cause:
Is it the mark, or majesty of power
To make offences that it may forgive?
Nature herself, doth her own self deflower,
To hate those errors she herself doth give.
For how should man think that, he may not do
If Nature did not fail, and punish too?
Tyrant to others, to herself unjust,
Only commands things difficult and hard.
Forbids us all things, which it knows is lust,
Makes easy pains, unpossible reward.
If Nature did not take delight in blood,
She would have made more easy ways to good.
We that are bound by vows, and by promotion,
With pomp of holy sacrifice and rites,
To teach belief in good and still* devotion,                                       [*instill
To preach of Heaven’s wonders, and delights:
Yet when each of us, in his own heart looks,
He finds the God there, far unlike his books.

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