You rascally dauber! old Beelzebub cries, Now the Painter was bold and religious beside, So earnestly he all his countenance eyed, Betimes in the morning the Painter arose, Every look, every line, every feature he knows, Happy man! he is sure the resemblance can't fail, There's his grin and his fangs, his skin cover'd with scale, Not a mark, not a claw is forgot. He looks and retouches again with delight; 'Tis a portrait compleat to his mind! He touches again, and again gluts his sight, He looks round for applause, and he sees with affright The Original standing behind. Fool! Idiot! old Beelzebub grinn'd as he spoke The Painter grew pale, for he knew it no joke, Help.. help me! O Mary! he cried in alarm From the canvas the Virgin extended her arm, The Old Dragon fled when the wonder he spied While the Painter call'd after his rage to deride, The PIOUS PAINTER. THE SECOND PART. The Painter so pious all praise had acquired: The Monks the unerring resemblance admired: One there was to be painted the number among Of features most fair to behold; The country around of fair Marguerite rung, Marguerite she was lovely and lively and young,, Her husband was ugly and old. O Painter avoid her! O Painter take care!' Take heed lest you fall in the Wicked One's sna Of Satan and Marguerite too. She seats herself now, now she lifts up her head, The colours are ready, the canvas is spread, He is come to her eyes, eyes so bright and so blue ! In vain he retouches, her eyes sparkle more, He yielded alas! for the truth must be told, Now Satan exults in his vengeance compleat, To the Husband he makes the scheme known, Night comes and the lovers impatiently meet, Together they fly, they are seiz'd in the street, And in prison the Painter is thrown. With Repentance, his only companion, he lies, On a sudden he saw the Old Serpent arise, But my tender heart it is easy to move If to what I propose you agree; That picture,.. be just! the resemblance improve, Make a handsomer portrait, your chains I'll remove, And you shall this instant be free. Overjoyed, the conditions so easy he hears, |