The youth embolden'd, yet abash'd, now told TALE XIV. THE STRUGGLES OF CONSCIENCE. I am a villain; yet I lie, I am not; Fool! of thyself speak well:-Fool! do not flatter. My Conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale. Richard III. Act V. Scene 3. My Conscience is but a kind of hard Conscience.... The fiend gives the more friendly counsel. Merchant of Venice, Act II. Scene 2. Thou hast it now-and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for it. Macbeth, Act III. Scene 1. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, Macbeth, Act V. Scene 3. Soft! I did but dream Oh! coward Conscience, how dost thou afflict me! Richard III. Act V. Scene 3. TALE XIV., THE STRUGGLES OF CONSCIENCE. A SERIOUS Toyman in the City dwelt, He had the road of every traveller tried; There walk'd awhile, and on a sudden turn'd And thought such anxious pains his own might spare, share. In fact, young Fulham, though he little read, And smiled to see the constant care he took, |