Such heavenly condescension should Inspire a mortal's gratitude: In Ixion's base and blacken'd breast Some thankfulness should even rest. His heart, though steep'd in every deed Of darkness, in the devil's creed— [Pg 5] In every sin that stains the earth, Or blackens hell, which gave it birth, Should now have felt a kindly glow For what great Jupiter did do. But Ixion did only feel A base desire at once to steal The heart of Juno, and to tread On Jupiter's celestial bed! He had an intrigue with the cloud Of Juno, which the gods allow'd; And thus the monstrous Centaur came From Ixion's and Juno's shame. But Jupiter with thunder hurl'd