Humility

I saw the Virtues sitting hand in hand
In sev'ral ranks upon an azure throne,
Where all the beasts and fowls by their command
Presented tokens of submission.
Humility, who sat the lowest there
To execute their call,
When by the beasts the presents tendered were,
Gave them about to all.
The angry Lion did present his paw,
Which by consent was giv'n to Mansuetude.
The fearful Hare her ears, which by their law
Humility did reach to Fortitude.
The jealous Turkey brought his coral-chain;
That went to Temperance.
On Justice was bestowed the Fox's brain,
Kill'd in the way by chance.

At length the Crow bringing the Peacock's plume
(For he would not), as they beheld the grace
Of that brave gift, each one began to fume,
And challenge it, as proper to his place,
Till they fell out: which when the beasts espied,
They leapt upon the throne;
And if the Fox had lived to rule their side,
They had deposed each one.

Humility, who held the plume, at this
Did weep so fast, that the tears trickling down
Spoiled all the train: then saying Here it is
For which ye wrangle , made them turn their frown
Against the beasts: so jointly bandying,
They drive them soon away;
And then amerced them, double gifts to bring
At the next Session-day.
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