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SAMSON made captive, blind, and now in the prison at Gaza,
there to labour as in a common workhouse, on a festivalday, in the general cessation from labour, comes forth into the open air, to a place nigh, somewhat retired, there to sit a while and bemoan his condition. Where he happens at length to be visited by certain friends and equals of liis tribe, which make the chorus, who seek to comfort him what they can; then by his old father Manoah, who endeavours the like, and withal tells him his purpose to procure his liberty by ransom; and, lastly, that this feast was proclaimed by the Philistines as a day of thanksgiving for their deliverance from the hands of Samson, which yet more troubles him. Manoah then departs to prosecute his endeavour with the Philistian lords for Samson's redemption ; who in the mean while is visited by other persons; and lastly by a public officer to require his coming to the feast before the lords and people, to play or show his strength in their presence. He at first refuses, dismissing the public officer with absolute denial to come; at length persuaded inwardly that this was from God, he yields to go along with him, who came now the second time with great threatenings to fetch him. The chorus yet remaining on the place, Manoah returns full of joyful hope, to procure ere long his son's deliverance: in the midst of which discourse an Hebrew comes in haste, confusedly at first, and after. ward more distinctly, relating the catastrophe, what Samson had done to the Philistines, and by accident to himself ; wherewith the tragedy ends.
The Scene before the Prison in Gaza.
Sams. A little onward lend thy guiding hand
? dark steps) Euripidis Phænissæ, 841.
Richardson. 10 swarm] Sydney's Arcadia, p. 164, ed. 13th.
A new swarm of thoughts stinging her mind.' Todd.
Of hornets arm’d, no sooner found alone,
33 captiv’d] •And captiv'd kings.' Ross's Mel Heliconium, p. 55. • Israel captivd.' Cowley's Davideis, lib. ii. p. 84.
In what part lodg'd, how easily bereft me,
peace, I must not quarrel with the will
proves the source of all my miseries, So many, and so huge, that each apart Would ask a life to wail ; but chief of all, O loss of sight, of thee I most complain! Blind among enemies, 0 worse than chains, Dungeon, or beggary, or decrepit age! Light the prime work of God to me's extinct, jo And all her various objects of delight Annull’d, which might in part my grief have eas'd, Inferior to the vilest now become Of man or worm, the vilest here excel me; They creep, yet see, I dark in light exposed $3 strength] Ovidii Met. xiii. 363.
« Tu vires sine mente geris.' Jortin.