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Could rove each desolated Ife,
(As faintly flash the lightnings blue)
But such terrific charms as these,
He too perchance (for well I know,
His heart would melt with friendly woe) He too perchance, when these poor limbs are laid, Will heave one tuneful figh, and footh my hov’ring Shade.
told the destruction of Babylon, subjoins the following Song of Triumph, which he supposes the Jews will sing when his prediction is fulfilled. «* And it Mall come “ to pass in the day that the Lord fall give thee rest from thy sorrow, and from thy fear, and from the bard bond
wherein thou was made to serve, that thou shalt take up this proverb against the King of Babylon, and say, &c.
* Verses the third and fourth.
Chapter XIV. Verse 4.
- HOW bath the oppresor ceased! the golden
5. The Lord bath broken the Raf of the wicked, and the sceptre of the rulers.
6. He who Smote the people in wrath with a continual Aroke, be that ruled the nations in anger, is persecuted and none bindereth.
O D E IV.
On the Fate of TYRANNY.
PPRESSION dies : the City falls :
JEHOVAH breaks the Tyrant's rod.
Hurld Desolation o'er the land,
Chiefs arm'd around behold their vanquish'd Lord;