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All Europe fears revenge, or hopes redress.
Rejoice, 0 Albion! sever'd from the world
By Nature's wise indulgence, indigent
Of nothing from without; in one supreme
Entirely blest ; and from beginning time
Design'd thus happy; but the fond desire
Of rule and grandeur multiply'd a race.
Of kings, and numerous sceptres introduc'd,
Destructive of the public weal. For now
Each potentate, as wary fear, or strength,
Or emulation urg'd, his neighbour's bounds
Invades, and ampler territory seeks
With ruinous assault; on every plain
Host cop'd with host, dire was the din of war,
And ceaseless, or short truce haply procur'd
By havoc, and dismay, till jealousy
Rais'd new combustion. Thus was peace in vain
Sought for by martial deeds, and conflict stern :
Till Edgar grateful (as to those who pine
A dismal half-year night, the orient beam
Qf Phæbus' lamp) arose, and into one
Cemented all the long-contending powers,
Pacific monarch; then her lovely head
Concord rear'd high, and all around diffus'd
The spirit of love. At ease, the bards new strung
Their silent harps, and taught the woods and vales,
In uncouth rhymes, to echo Edgar's name.
Then gladness smil'd in every eye ; the years
Ran smoothly on, productive of a line
Of wise, heroic kings, that by just laws
Establish'd happiness at home, or crush'd
Insulting enemies in furthest climes,

See lion-hearted Richard, with his force Drawn from the North, to Jewry’s hallow'd plains ! Piously valiant (like a torrent swell’d With wintry tempests, that disdains all mounds, Breaking a way impetuous, and involves Within its sweep, trees, houses, men) he press'd Amidst the thickest battle, and o'erthrew Whate'er withstood his zcalous rage: no pause, No stay of slaughter, found his vigorous arm, But th' unbelieving squadrons turn'd to fight, Smote in the rear,

and with dishonest wounds Mangled behind. The Soldan, as he fled, Oft callid on Alla, gnashing with despite, And shame, and murmur'd many an empty curse.

Behold third Edward's streamers blazing high On Gallia's hostile ground ! his right withheld, Awakens vengeance.

O imprudent Gauls, Relying on false hopes, thus to incense The warlike English! One important day Shall teach you meaner thoughts. Eager of fight, Fierce Brutus' offspring to the adverse front Advance resistless, and their deep array With furious inroad pierce: the mighty force Of Edward twice o'erturn'd their desperate king; Twice he arose, and join'd the horrid shock : The third time, with his wide-extended wings, He fugitive declin'd superior strength, Discomfited ; pursued, in the sad chase Ten thousand ignominious fall; with blood The vallies float. Great Edward thus aveng'd, With golden Iris his broad shield emboss'd. Thrice glorious prince! whom Fame with all her

tongues

For ever shall resound. Yet from his loins
New authors of dissension spring : from him
Two branches, that in hosting long contend
For sov'reign sway; and can such anger dwell
In noblest minds? But little now avail'd
The ties of friendship ; every man, as led
By inclination, or vain hope, repair'd
To either camp, and breath'd immortal hate,
And dire revenge.

Now horrid Slaughter reigns :
Sons against fathers tilt the fatal lance,
Careless of duty, and their native grounds
Distain with kindred blood; the twanging bows
Send showers of shafts, that on their barbed points
Alternate ruin bear. Here might you see
Barons, and peasants on th' embattled field
Slain, or half-dead, in one huge, ghastly heap
Promiscuously amass'd.

With dismal groans, And ejulation, in the pangs of death Some call for aid, neglected; some o'erturn'd In the fierce shock, lie gasping, and expire, Trampled by fiery coursers : Horrour thus, And wild Uproar, and Desolation, reign'd Unrespited. Ah! who at length will end This long, pernicious fray? what man has Fate Reserv'd for this great work? - Hail, happy prince Of Tudor's race, whom in the womb of Time Cadwallador foresaw ! thou, thou art he, Great Richmond Henry, that by nuptial rites Must close the gates of Janus, and remove Destructive Discord. Now no more the drum Provokes to arms, or trumpet's clangour shrill Affrights the wives, or chills the virgin's blood;

But joy and pleasure open to the view
Uninterrupted! with presaging skill
Thou to thy own unitest Fergus' line
By wise alliance: from thee James descends,
Heaven's chosen favourite, first Britannic king.
To him alone hereditary right
Gave power supreme; yet still some seeds remain'd
Of discontent: two nations under one,
In laws and interest diverse, still pursued
Peculiar ends, on each side resolute
To fly conjunction; neither fear, nor hope,
Nor the sweet prospect of a mutual gain,
Could aught avail, till prudent Anna said,
Let there be union : strait with reverence due
To her command, they willingly unite
One in affection, laws and government,
Indissolubly firm; from Dubris south,
To northern Orcades, her long domain.

And now, thus leagued by an eternal bond,
What shall retard the Britons' bold designs,
Or who sustain their force, in union knit,
Sufficient to withstand the powers combin'd
Of all this globe ? At this important act
The Mauritanian and Cathaian kings
Already tremble, and th' unbaptis'd Turk
Dreads war from utmost Thule. Uncontrollid
The British navy through the ocean vast
Shall wave her double cross, t extremest climes
Terrific, and return with odorous spoils
Of Araby well fraught, or Indus' wealth,
Pearl, and barbaric gold: meanwhile the swains
Shall unmolested reap what Plenty strows

From well-stor'd horn, rich grain, and timely fruits.
The elder year, Pomona, pleas'd, shall deck
With ruby-tinctur’d births, whose liquid store
Abundant, flowing in well-blended streams,
The native shall applaud; while glad they talk
Of baleful ills, caus'd by Bellona's wrath
In other realms; where'er the British spread
Triumphant banners, or their fame has reach'd
Diffusive, to the utmost bounds of this
Wide universe, Silurian cider borne
Shall please all tastes, and triumph o'er the vine.

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