Date: 1773
"Oh! my heart sinks, my dying eyes o'erflow, / When mem'ry paints the picture of their woe!"
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Date: 1773
"Let fancy then, unconscious of the change, / Thro' our own climes, and native forests range."
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Date: 1773
"Yet of etherial temper are their souls, / And in their veins the tide of honour rolls; / And valour kindles there the hero's flame, / Contempt of death, and thirst of martial flame. / And pity melts the sympathizing breast, / Ah! fatal virtue!—for the brave distrest."
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