XIII. Struck with the thought, I feel unusual fire, And fill the bard with all the warrior's flame. XIV. See the brave youths, as breathes the trump Tremendous, rushing on the armed foe; of war, With mingled shouts they wield the deadly spear, XV. Th' intrepid chiefs their fiery steeds impel, XVI. Th' astonish'd foes, as MONCKTON's bands advance, XVII. So when the princely eagles fail the sky, XVIII. Nor stop we yet the current of our verse, Brave ALBEMARLE's exploits, O muse! rehearse, XIX. Let youths unborn say how th' Iberian fled, XX. Nor blufh, O mufe! thy chaplet to bestow Or in Britannia's, or Iberia's, train. XXI. Thus XXI. Thus fought Rome's champion, Africanus bold, And thus the dauntlefs Hannibal withstood; Till Latian Ardor, Punic rage, control'd, And drench'd the fields with Carthaginian blood. XXII. Thus fhine the acts of GEORGE's glorious day, XXIII. Give way ye wonders of an ancient date! XXIV. These once o'er Europe spread their glories wide- XXV. Happy XXV. Happy this* Tract of rich productive soil XXVI. But happier ftill, if war's fad scenes were o'er, flain; When Peace shall spread her reign from shore to shore, And orphans for their fires no more complain. XXVII. Then might the Muses (fweet celeftial Maids!) * America. A city in Boeotia, at the foot of Parnaffus. XXVIII. Much XXVIII. Much boots it us to court their facred lore, XXIX. To brand proud Folly, and bold Vice to shame, XXX. Such are the maxims which the facred Nine N. B. The foregoing verfes feem to have undergone several corrections from the Author fince their firft publication; but the ftanzas that follow in the manufcript are too much unfinished to be added, without making alterations that would not be juftifiable. AN |