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...buys ; 11 A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves, And calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their lakes that slumber in the storm. " A neui] ' Holland seems to be a conquest upon the sea, and in a manner rescued from its bosom.' Gold....

...Her wretches seek dishonourable graves, And calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their hikes that slumber in the storm. Heavens ! how unlike their...each brow — How much unlike the sons of Britain now '. Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring];...

...buys : A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves, And calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their lakes that...And flies where Britain courts the western spring ; Where lawns extend that scorn Arcadian pride, And brighter streams than fam'dHydaspes glide , There...

...buys ; A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves, And, calmly 8 1 Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring;...

...buys ; A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves, And calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their lakes that...brow ; — How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring...

...buys ; A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves , And calmly bent , to servitude conform , Dull as their lakes...the sons of Britain now ! Fir'd at the sound , my genins spreads her wing , And flies where Britain courts the western spring; Where lawns extend that...

...buys. A land of tyrants, and a den of slaves, Here wretches seek dishonourable graves, And, calmly bent, to servitude conform, Dull as their lakes that slumber in the storm. Heavens 1 how unlike their Belgic sires of old! Rough, poor, content, ungovernably bold, War in each breast,...

...enough to be fond of the Muse, Stay, and read where you're able, and sleep where you choose. CHAPTER I. "My genius spreads her wing, And flies where Britain courts the western spring. ****** Pride in their port, de&ance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by, Intent on...

...word: and is certainly one of the happiest in our language : " Heavens ! how unlike their Belgic sirea of old ! Rough, poor, content, ungovernably bold ;...each brow, How much unlike the sons of Britain now ! — Fired at the sound, my genius spreads her wing, And iiirs, where Britain courts the western spring."...