"But now Adversity's refining fire / Melts down the base alloy of earthly passions, / And purifies the temper of the heart."

— Cumberland, Richard (1732-1811)


Place of Publication
London
Publisher
Printed for J. Walter
Date
1761
Metaphor
"But now Adversity's refining fire / Melts down the base alloy of earthly passions, / And purifies the temper of the heart."
Metaphor in Context
CLODIUS.

Now thou shalt feel me, Rome. Come on, my friend;
Loud as the orgies of the God of wine,
Let our bold revels wake the sleeping night,
And rock the throne of Jove. I tread on air;
My mounting spirits lift me from the earth,
Gay dancing pleasures play around my heart,
And the full Bacchus revels in my veins.

(pp. 24-5)

FRUGI.
Dearest maid,
Dearer in all thy wrongs, than if thou cam'st
Deck'd in the splendor of thy fullest fortune,
My soul almost rejoices in thy sorrows:
Ambition else had shar'd my thoughts with thee,
And Interest stol'n some portion of my love;
But now Adversity's refining fire
Melts down the base alloy of earthly passions,
And purifies the temper of the heart.

(p. 47)
Provenance
LION
Citation
3 entries in ESTC (1761).

The Banishment of Cicero. A Tragedy. By Richard Cumberland (London: Printed for J. Walter, 1761). <Link to ECCO>
Date of Entry
09/04/2013

The Mind is a Metaphor is authored by Brad Pasanek, Assistant Professor of English, University of Virginia.