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POPE. HAil mighty Monarch! by whose aid I hope I shall subdue, And for the future make afraid The whole Heretical Crew; You will both wise and grateful prove While you with me combine, Who always have shew'd you my love, And now your good design. TURK. What mean these ambiguities With which to me you come? Is th' Oracle of doubtful lies From Delphos gone to Rome? Your kindness I ne're understood, Whatever you pretend: To him to whom you ne'er did good, How can you be a friend? POPE. Ungrateful man! do you forget How I did once betray The Grecian-Empire, which as yet Your Scepter doth obey? I did the Greeks to Florence call, And kept them there with me: And you were Master made of all, Before we could agree. TURK. This manifests your wickedness And makes your Cause yet worse; I see no reason you to Bless, Though Greece hath cause to Curse: You prove your Treachery indeed, But not your love to me, You'd ne're have helpt me in my need, If they'd submitted t'ee. POPE. I think I stood your Friend (good Sir) When Jemes did aspire: I both did keep him Prisoner, And poison'd him for hire; Then against France 'twas I did send For your victorious Arms, With promise that I would defend Your Kingdoms from all harms. TURK. Two hundred thousand Florens, when You did my Brother's work, You had: The Benefactor then Was not the Pope but Turk;
'Tis true me once you did invite Your int'rest to advance; Not cause you lov'd me, but for spite Against the King of France. POPE. Though still Ingratitude you pay For kindnesses good store, If you'l be rul'd, I'le on you lay One obligation more: I'le raise your Empire yet so high, That you shall straitway yield That I pull down, and onely I Do Monarchies rebuild. TURK. For all your talk, I still do fear That while you make a pother, And with one hand pretend to rear, You pull down with the other: But what is't now that I must do, My Kingdoms to extend; That I may see at last that you Are really my Friend? POPE. Why first I'le give you all those lands That 'gainst me do rebel, Go take them strait into your hands, I've curst their Kings to Hell; I freely to the King of Spain The British Islands gave: He wanted strength those Isles to gain, Which I am sure you have. TURK. You're generous Sir, and at one word Great Territories grant, Which if men gain not by the Sword, They must for ever want: So while you Saintship give to some, And frankly Heaven bestow, I doubt (what ere's decreed at Rome) Their portion is below. POPE. Whether Heav'n and Hell are in my gift I do not greatly care, (Let learned men those Questions sift) sure earthly Kingdoms are; I can from antient deeds declare What pow'r belongs to me: The greatest Kings are what they are By my Authority.
TURK. I've often heard what Tricks you use To help you in your needs, Sometimes you do the World abuse With forged Books and Deeds: Sometimes you Kingdoms give away (As now you do to me) Hoping that thus obliged, they Your Vassals still will be. POPE. If I your Benefactor be, I hope you won't think much, (When I've rais'd you to high degree) To honour me as such: If Universal Monarchy You do receive from me, The Universal Pastor I May be allow'd to be. TURK. I understand your kindness now, Me thus you will advance, If unto you I'le cringe and bow, And after your Pipe dance; Then you'l unto me be so kind, That you will crack your brain, Some place i'th' Alcoran to find, That shall your Pride maintain. This honour more you'l on me heap, Whenever I you meet, That on my knees I strait must creep, To kiss your Worships feet. Whenere your Pride I do oppose, You'l curse me strait to Hell; My Subjects too shall ne're want those Shall stir them to Rebel. You still unto me plagues will send As you have done to others, From Priests I must my self defend, Worse than aspiring Brothers: Where you set food no Prince is free, But strait must be your slave, Good Sir, pray cease to treat with me; I other business have.
FINIS. LICENSED, Jan. 16. 1678/9. LONDON: Printed for N.M. in the year, 1679.