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II

This was a crime forbidden by the law;

And all the priesthood of his city wept,

For ruin and dismay they well foresaw,

If impious prince no bound or limit kept,

And faery Zendervester overstept;

They wept, he sinn’d, and still he would sin on,

They dreamt of sin, and he sinn’d while they slept;

In vain the pulpit thunder’d at the throne,

Caricature was vain, and vain the tart lampoon.