To call them back into their separate cages,
Instead of standing staring all together,
Like garden gods—and not so decent either.
XLVI.
The Missal too (it was the family Missal)
Was ornamented in a sort of way
Which ancient mass-books often are, and this all
Kinds of grotesques illumined; and how they,
Who saw those figures on the margin kiss all,
Could turn their optics to the text and pray,