Then lose all power to argue and to think.

In vain they tried; he took the question up,

Clear’d every doubt, and barely touch’d the cup:

By many a text he proved his doctrine sound,

And look’d in triumph on the tempters round.

Next ’twas their care an artful lass to find,

Who might consult him, as perplex’d in mind;

She they conceived might put her case with fears,

With tender tremblings and seducing tears;

She might such charms of various kind display,