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From II. Samuel, Chap. xviii.

1 HOW fares my Son? the trembling Monarch cry'd,
2 Why wouldst thou ask? afflicted Cush reply'd;
3 A Fate like his may all that hate thee feel,
4 Whose Blood, alas! has stain'd the guilty Steel.
5 He fell beneath the Hand of David's Friend,
6 But to my Story let my Lord attend.
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7 When the pale Morning shew'd her languid Face,
8 And the dim Sun began his usual Race;
9 Whose sullen Orb receiv'd a crimson Dye,
10 And Tempests hover'd in the frowning Sky,
11 As tho' the Heavens wept a Mortal's Fate,
12 And Nature trembl'd at domestick Hate;
13 Within the Shade of Ephraim's dusky Wood,
14 In just Array the meeting Armies stood;
15 The frowning Hosts with equal Fury glow,
16 And each to Death defy'd his meeting Foe;
17 All tender Thoughts were lost in horrid Rage,
18 And with a Shout the charging Hosts engage:
19 Then Clouds of Arrows hide the darken'd Sky,
20 And hissing Lances lighten as they fly:
21 Dreadful the Sight and horrid was the Cry.
22 Here groan'd a Steed that felt its smarting Wound,
23 And there a Soldier pinion'd to the Ground:
24 At length, proud Israel began to fail,
25 Our juster Cause cou'd o'er their Strength prevail;
26 The vanquish'd Army rais'd a fearful Cry,
27 And thro' the Wood their mighty Numbers fly;
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28 There horrid Brambles tore their Wounds anew,
29 And thousand Deaths their flying Heels pursue:
30 Then rag'd our Gen'ral thro' the dreadful Gloom,
31 Pale Terror hover'd on his waving Plume;
32 From his known Spear the shrieking Numbers run,
33 And from his Fury fled your conquer'd Son;
34 Grim Danger urg'd him on with fatal Speed,
35 And thro' black Shades he lash'd the weary Steed:
36 In the dark Center of this Forest stood
37 A lofty Oak, which overlook'd the Wood.
38 Thro' its thick Arms he ventur'd careless in,
39 They springing caught him by the beauteous Chin;
40 His curling Locks among the Branches flew;
41 His Spirit fails him, and his Foes pursue;
42 Around in vain he cast a mournful Eye,
43 And wish'd a Friend; for none, alas! was nigh:
44 But hostile Shouts invade his frighted Ears,
45 And soon beneath him shone a Grove of Spears:
46 Now, Traitor, fall our mighty Leader cries:
47 (While glowing Vengeance sparkl'd in his Eyes)
48 Then step'd a Captain of the loyal Band,
49 And vainly strove to stay his fatal Hand.
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50 That cruel Arm impell'd the flying Dart,
51 And the keen Weapon sunk within his Heart:
52 Then those fair Cheeks resign'd their rosy Dye,
53 Yet Life a Moment struggl'd in his Eye;
54 As from so fair a Mansion loth to fly,
55 Till the red Torrent stain'd his throbbing Tide;
56 Then with a Groan the beauteous Rebel dy'd.
57 Hold, "stop thy Story," cries the weeping King,
58 Thy horrid Tale has left a mortal Sting;
59 My Soul tho' practis'd in the Paths of Woe,
60 Grows sick and staggers at this mighty Blow:
61 From its cold Fountain Life forgets to run;
62 Oh Absalom Oh Absalom, my Son,
63 Eternal Shade has seal'd thy chearful Eyes;
64 And on the Ground thy breathless Beauty lies:
65 Curst be the Hand that all my Hopes beguil'd,
66 And left a Parent to lament his Child:
67 Without a Tear let none his Story tell,
68 But curse the Forest where my Darling fell:
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69 While these wan Eyes with lasting Sorrows run,
70 Lost to the World, and Strangers to the Sun;
71 Let milder Songs attend his noon-tide Ray,
72 For mine will best become the closing Day,
73 While round my Lyre afflicted Fathers throng,
74 And Orphans listen to the mournful Song.


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Title (in Source Edition): The TALE of CUSHI. From II. Samuel, Chap. xviii.
Author: Mary Leapor
Genres: heroic couplet

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Leapor, Mrs. (Mary), 1722-1746. Poems upon several occasions: By Mrs. Leapor of Brackley in Northamptonshire. London: printed: and sold by J. Roberts, 1748, pp. 243-247. 15,[5],282p. ; 8⁰. (ESTC T127827; Foxon p. 413; OTA K101776.000) (Page images digitized from a copy at University of California Libraries.)

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