Mr. Dryden speaks of his own conversion in the following terms;
But, gracious God, how well dost thou
provide,
For erring judgments, an unerring guide.
Thy throne is darkness, in th’ abyss
of light,
A blaze of glory that forbids the sight.
O teach me to believe thee, thus concealed,
And search no further than thyself revealed;
But her alone for my director take,
Whom thou hast promis’d never to
forsake!
My thoughtless youth was wing’d
with vain desires;
My manhood, long misled by wand’ring
fires,
Follow’d false lights; and when
their glimpse was gone,
My pride struck out new sparkles of her
own.
Such was I, such by nature still I am,
Be thine the glory, and be mine the shame,
Good life be now my talk, my doubts are
done.[4]
This poem was attacked by Mr. Charles Montague, afterwards Earl of Hallifax, and Mr. Matthew Prior, who joined in writing the Hind and Panther, transversed to the Country Mouse, and City Mouse, Lond. 1678, 4to. In the preface to which, the author observes, ’that Mr. Dryden’s poem naturally falls into ridicule, and that in this burlesque, nothing is represented monstrous and unnatural, that is not equally so in the original.’ They afterwards remark, that they have this comfort under the severity of Mr. Dryden’s satire, to see his abilities equally lessened with his opinion of them, and that he could not be a fit champion against the Panther till he had laid aside his judgment.


