Books have the worst fate:2 when they once are3 read,
They’re laid aside, forgotten like the dead.
Under a heap of dust they buried lie
Within a vault of some small library.
But spiders, which nature has taught to spin,4 5
For th’love and honor of this art—since men5
Spin likewise all6 their writings from their7 brain,
Striving to make a lasting web of fame—8
Of cobwebs thin, high altars do they9 raise;
Their off’rings, flies, a sacrifice10 of praise. 10
- The Common Fate of Books] [This poem is untitled in 1653.]
- Books have the worst fate:] THe worst Fate Books have, 1653
- once are] are once 1653
- which nature has taught to spin,] they, for honour of that Art 1653
- For th’love and honor of this art—since men] Of Spinning, which by Nature they were taught; 1653
- Spin likewise all] Since Men doe spin 1653
- their] the 1653
- Striving to make a lasting web of fame—] A lasting Web of Fame thereby to Gain, 1664; A lasting Web of Fame thereby to gain; 1668
- Of cobwebs thin, high altars do they] They do high Altars of thin Cobwebs 1664, 1668
- Their off’rings, flies, a sacrifice] There offer Flyes, as sacrifice 1653