Verse 1
Do ye not still, ye ruling men,
Permit that open vice should reign,
And courtly wickedness?
Yet while the evil is allow’d,
Ye turn your zeal against the good,
And all its friends oppress.
Verse 2
Ye now into our deeds inquire,
Not thro’ a laudable desire
To praise and imitate,
But matter of offence to find,
(With sin, the world, and Satan join’d,)
And blast the good ye hate.