and diminish Albion's Coin You might distinguish here a Copper Head With a thin Sheet of Sterling nicely spread The Subject thus by hoarding Heaps of Coin Bankrupts himself and is by 's Cash undone The rav'nous Sheers had such strange Havock made The Royal Charm protected not the Head They pierc'd the Circle and cut off the Beard These like Prometheus Vultures with their Art Destroy'd the Whole by preying on a Part. Yet ' midst these Troubles massie Sums must go To Foreign Lands to check the spreading Foe No Art but Fire this Mischief cou'd redress It 's order'd to run down th' infected Mass And separate the Tin and Lead and Brass And now it 's glowing in the Cupulo Here floats Peru there richer Mexico This Turn of Treasure has their Plots out done We now proceed to finish what 's begun Our Fleet was fitting ready for the Main Hybernia early opens the Campaign The Gen'rals there have a Supreme Command Augustus stays Britannia to defend The Soldiers all invoke his Genius there By that inspir'd they prosecute the War They force each Pass that did obstruct their Way And in a well fought Battel gain'd the Day The Garrisons at their Approach are quell'd And all Hybernia to Augustus yields The Conqu'ring Army cross the hilly Main And into Flanders carry the Campaign Th' injurious Franks at their own Doors to meet And to their very Gates convey their Fate Thus Scipio reliev'd his Native Rome When Hannibal had Italy o'ercome Transports the Face of War to Carthage Walls Whilst Africk all before his Conduct falls Now bounding Waves our Royal Navy bear With all the Strength and Pomp that graces War Neptune ne'er saw the like upon the Main It pleas'd yet did surprize the Sea-born Train The Nymphs and Nereids and the Syrens come And with ecstatick Wonder are struck dumb Our Martial Musick echo'd on the Sea And made a Warlike pleasing Harmony The Gallick Prince well-woven Plots had laid This Summer the great Game of France was plaid By Land Augustus must by Ruffians die He 's on the Sea secure of Victory He 'd then conduct Caesario to the Throne Or for himself claim conquer'd Albion How Man projects But Fate directs his Road And baffles his Endeavours with a Nod. Our Men of War in proper Stations stood And forwards lave and spoom it o'er the Flood The frisking Winds veer oft and change the Gale Our chearful Seamen know to hand each Sail The Soldiers all in Heart all Things prepare Or for Offensive or Defensive War Upon the Top-mast-head aloft they spy If Fortune offer'd yet an Enemy And now they see the Gallick Fleet draw near With chearful Shouts they rend the very Air No Muse their eager Strains of Joy can tell Their Raptures all were inexpressible Revenge with Courage join and brave Disdain Now to retrieve their tarnish'd Fame again The other haughty with Success bear down Insultingly conclude the Day their own Our Gunners all in readiness prepare Th' incumber'd Decks and ev'ry Gun they clear Their Cabins and their Hammocks level laid They no Repose expected now in Bed Here Stores of missive Shot and Cartridge lie The Guns of large and smaller Size supply Red Waste-clothes ev'ry Ship encompass round To skreen the Men and Boys and save a Wound The Bloody Flag and Pendent they display And Drums and Trumpets make a noisie Day The Franks dismiss their murd'ring Balls from far And at a distance prosecute the War But our bold Britans other Orders know To th' Windward urge and near approach the Foe They slight their pelting Shot and strive to gain So close as not t' expend one Ball in vain And now their fiery Sides each other meet In Flame and Smoke alternately they greet Betwixt their Decks we rake them thro' and thro' Our Cross-bar Shots burst in and all destroy The wrested Splinters with wild Ruine rake Wheree'er they touch vast hideous Wounds they make Limbless their Bodies on the Decks are thrown Or in the very midst asunder torn The Gallick Ships with gushing Blood run o'er And the green Sea 's disguis'd with Crimson Gore Here scatter'd Brains and Members lie around And gasping Corps deform'd with many a Wound Old hoary Neptune shook his Ouzy Head And with his frighted Nymphs agast he fled Div'd to the bottom of the tinctur'd Main And there secur'd himself and all his Train This Bloody Carnage neither Side dismay'd Each Broad-side by another is repaid They tack about and pour in large Replies Loud as tumultuous Thunder in the Skies Their Small-shot thick as falling Hail does fly Now Board to Board contending Squadrons ply Each grapples close and lash themselves secure And all Extreams of Service now endure Burning Granadoes thrown scour all the Decks Men fall and hear each others rueful Shricks With reeking Swords upon the Deck they come And sure of Conquest meet untimely Doom The Powder-Chests by fatal Trains take Fire Blown up they mount in Air and there expire Their Bodies scorch'd in horrid Show'rs descend Hiss in the cooler Waves and gasp their End Others to shun the Flames espouse the Sea Float there a while then sink and lose the Day Here by a thousand Wounds some Ships you 'll see Boar'd thro' let in whole Deluges of Sea Sinking with Weight to Neptune's Courts they go And fathom Eddies in th' Abyss below Here kindl'd Fire-ships like Vulcano's ride Dispense their curling Flames resistless wide Hissing they roll upon the heated Flood And scatter an infectious Neighbourhood Their Vessels burn in Lines and from afar Appear like Beacons that proclaim a War Here blaz'd their Second and their Rising Sun Finds equal Fate with daring Phaeton Their Hulls in Flames disclose a dismal Sea Where shatter'd Wrecks and floating Bodies lay A num'rous List of Ships their Navy lost Some few escape with Tidings to their Coasts Disabl'd some they float and make no Way They 've not a Prow nor Helm nor Shrowd to play Their Masts all levell'd on the Decks fall down And they must chuse their Fate to burn or drown Not longer able to sustain the Fight They fly and we pursue them by their Light Ruine and Death we to their Shores convey The Fame we lost before we win this Day Teach the presumptuous Gauls our Rule to know And force them to Britannia's Pow'r to bow If Humane Joys cou'd claim a larger Date Not be precarious to the Frowns of Fate Mortality wou'd then aspire too high Twou'd Rival ev'n our Kindred in the Sky If Royalty and Greatness cou'd deterr Misfortunes from a bold Approach too near Princes above a common Level grown Might always sit serene and fill the Throne But Man's obnoxious all to Good and Ill Fortune and Death alike disturb and kill A sad Decree on Fame's ill Wings did fly Now must the Fair the Great Augusta die Too true too sure the heavy Tidings prove Her Royal Soul leaves Earth and soars above Too near Perfection her Great Mind was
Cant prevails the kindl'd Beacons blaze A specious Harangue spoken w th a Patriots grace But now a loftier Flight their Pinions soar They 'l claw their Conscience as their Chests before How can the Christians mute and stupid stand View such Pollutions stain the Holy Land What uncouth Gods at Court they now adore More hideous far than late at Rome before They 've laid a Basis for a Babels Pile And scatter sad Confusion thro' the Isle Was e'er Religion in Contempt like this They 've shot a Random-Bolt and aim'd amiss With Grief the Land will this Devotion mourn Already ev'n to Rome they now return The murm'ring Tribes of Desart-Wilds complain And covet Egypts Onyons once again They backwards look with a relenting Eye Once more desirous of their Slavery Some Pious Souls in this wild Breach must stand And stop impending Ruine from the Land They vainly of a Reformation boast If we reform no more the Nation 's lost Their Hierarchy's an undigested Thing As loose its Canons as in Vice its King Ah! where 's its Purity its Primitive Force They 're as before or chang'd from bad to worse They 're not enough from impious Rome remov'd This Zeal by you must further be improv'd Or Christian Piety will soon decay Or they 'll to Antichrist become an easie Prey You as the Stars i' th' Galaxy must shine You the true Puritans you all Divine Go to let 's set our Shoulders to the Lead Let 's cultivate this Vineyard of the Lord. It 's ominous they say when Wolves unfold Strange Mysteries and teach the trembling Fold What will not Interest with mistaken Zeal Affect or dare The Bait does seldom fail This Holy Gloss fair Entertainment finds And sows Dissenting Seeds in wav'ring Minds The baneful Hemlock scatters o'er the Shore Which still an impious Race of Fools devour Their undiscerning Heads begin to stray And in Confusion quit the beaten Way Thus crafty Gen'rals when they 'd storm a Town And make the stubborn Citadel their own With cunning Feints draw off the potent Foe Divide their Arms then give the conq'ring Blow Oh foolish Albion whither dost thou run Eager for Fate and hot to be undone To thy Destruction and unguarded Tool Cully'd to Foreign Streams thy Thirst to cool Ev'n Manna cloys and such Celestial Food Thou tempt'st the very Patience of a God And into Serpents turn'st thy Moses Rod. Shoals of unthinking Fry these Anglers caught And reap an Harvest larger than their Thought They wave their Sickles in the burden'd Field New Barns and new Repositories build They join their Voices with the giddy Crowd And ' midst the noisie Mobb they bellow'd loud This Game secur'd sublimer Flights they take Our Gentry and our Nobles they infect These where a Court-Preferment is deny'd Or any other Curb that checks their Pride Disgusts to Persons or in private Things Turn them to Malecontents against the King Besides of Parties to be stil'd an Head Surnam'd a Champion and their Force to lead There 's something in 't that courts ambitious Eye A Shade or Emblem it 's of Majesty Desire of Rule 's the Birthright of the Mind The Load-stone that attracts all Humane Kind They need no more the Rockets mount the Air High as they fly they build their Castles there How quick these Machins with the Wyre-works move They curse the King with Blasphemies to Jove Impiety and Treason now they bawl The Goverment of Church and State must fall There 's no Reprieve the Malefactors die Severe enough their Crimes no Remedy Not Gileads Balm cou'd give Relief in this Together both must suffer both remiss For Arms the pregnant Multitude prepare Dissenting Nobles head the Beasts to War Alike their Cause a woful Ruine comes Alike they 're both prepar'd to sign each others Dooms And now Romes Musick rattles thro' the Isle Our Albions Blood does Albions Fields defile The Britans meet each other in the Field Make Death familiar but untaught to yield The fertile Plains manur'd with English Gore Produce a tinctur'd Crop unknown before Heroes on either Side for War they stood And bid Definance to each others Blood Pity such Souls resolv'd shou'd thus engage A Curse on Rome for this and this Phanatic Rage The Royal Party does at last retire Makes its Retreat in Dust and Smoak and Fire So after Twelve laborious noble Toils Th' Olympic Heroe raves and raving falls On Oetas Mount his fatal Hour he found He fell with ruin'd Oaks and stately Trees around But stay my Muse relate the blackest Scene That yet the World e'er saw or must again The Best of Kings of Men ignobly slain So the retreating Sun does disappear And gilds with bloody Streaks the Hemisphere The drowsie Poppy shrivel'd up his Head Droop'd at the Sight and in a Sleep fell dead Th' astonish'd Herds o'er all the Plains did rove And in disorder'd Terrors told their Love The Echo's moan'd and sigh'd in ev'ry Grove No Laurels now wou'd in Britannia stand But Woods of Cypress crowd in ev'ry Hand Heav'ns Eye as tho' asham'd to see the Sight In Royal Azure mourn'd and skreen'd the Light The Christian Heroe fell their Sacrifice What Expiatory Off'ring can suffice A Train of captiv'd Martyrs now succeed A Loyal Guard does with their Sov'reign bleed So Days bright Lord does from our Sight retire Sinks in Abyss of Night and all its Beams expire Too brave too just for Crimes these Nobles fall And on that barb'rous Age a Blush entail Our Prelates hurry'd to untimely End Their injur'd Lord and these great Minds attend They stain with flowing Blood the guilty Stage And Stephen-like forgive the impious Age. One Victim's slaughter'd from the Eagle's Nest Daring and as Heroick as the Best Too noble Thoughts possess'd his Warlike Soul To join the Scepter with the Brewer's Bowl He fell bemoan'd in an unhallow'd Town Like the Great Martyr he his Blood laid down One Worthy let our Numbers recommend True to his King his Country and his Friend This Christian Soldier in the Heat of War Was both to Mars and to Apollo dear His Learning and his Courage did afford An equal Aid he fought with Pen and Sword Rome and Geneva were alike to him The Foes were adequate alike the Theme Let Latham be a Witness of his Fame And Bolton tremble at his awful Name The surly Foe besieg'd a Country-house A Heroine and Heroe they enclose The Walls were slender and the Works but young But all within was Proof and all was strong They shelter'd all beneath his Warlike Care The Garrison ne'er trembl'd at the War The Soldiers few yet faithful to their Head They knew no Odds when his great Conduct led A noisie Mortar did loud Ruine threat And in the Air proclaim'd approaching Fate No known Defence cou'd guard th' impending Blow It scatter'd sure Destruction all below He sallies and the bold Invader flies Within the Gates he bears the ravish'd Prize Succeeding actions still advance his Fame He in
certain News relate And give a true Account of ev'ry State The Strength and Numbers of their Troops he knew And of his own he takes exact Review For open Fight they too unequal were Their Odds too disproportionate appear So he resolves on a Defensive War Within a League of them a Villa stood And by it curles along a murm'ring Flood A Pass convenient to secure the Land Which his victorious Army did command And near adjoining lies an useful Bay Hither Provision's daily brought by Sea The Transport-Vessels here at Anchor ride Await their Orders and the Camp supply'd He mounts of strong Artillery a Train And rising Works that wou'd a Storm sustain His Engineers their num'rous Hands employ They regularly entrench and fortifie Parties piqueering round for Forage go And often meet and bicker with the Foe Lodg'd here secure it 's now resolv'd to stay Until the Foe to Quarters leads the Way Of all the num'rous Nations that await Augustus Arms and tempt a Martial Fate Some Gallic Subjects by a Prince severe Forc'd from their Homes receive Protection here Listed in Forms of War he entertains They serve beneath his Standard this Campaign With these distress'd Reform'd some Natives come Mash'd closely all true Votaries of Rome These with the Foe compact a black Design Confederate in the Treachery they join In Dead of Night when silent Sleep invades The drowsie Camp and covers all with Shades They on the Out-guard posted wou'd receive Caesario's Troops and all to Ruine give Yet to disguise and counterfeit it close They 'd entertain them loud with Fire and Noise Safely they might approach no Ball was there That wou'd a Death convey all Smoak and Air. This Treason to the Gen'ral is disclos'd Their hated Corps on Gibbets are expos'd This Project baffl'd startl'd high the Foes And all their settl'd Measures overthrows Howe'er for once they draw out on the Hills And ev'ry little Vale their Squadrons fills Bravado all it only threatn'd War A Martial Landskip moving from afar But now the Muse must sing a woful Scene Of British Heroes that lay dead not slain Those Men whom open Dangers ne'er deterr'd Who Death above a Vassalage preferr'd They now before a Foe resistless fall Without a Wound they find a Funeral A Winters Camp the Season all severe Clouds rise aloft and gather in the Air On Points of Mountains burst and scatter wide In Deluges and form a constant Tide Perpetual Showers the dying Men bemoan From ev'ry Sphere there issu'd forth a Groan This Execution's wondrous from the Skies Like Crocodiles they weep yet with their Tears destroy Death made sad Carnage and a cruel Spoil The sick'ning Soldiers die in Rank and File Their putrid Corps expos'd offend the Eye And ghastly Heaps in Tents entombed lie Those very Tents which late their Shelters were Officiously become their Sepulchers They fall in Numbers and deform the Field The Fields a sad inhumane Harvest yield Death in its Slaughters no Distinction makes The Soldier with his Officer it takes From this Campaign they both together go To take up Quarters in the Shades below Provision fails forbid by adverse Winds Sickness before and Famine press'd behind Distempers rage beyond the Power of Art No Drugs no Compounds can Relief impart Here no establish'd Methods cou'd prevail For what cou'd Physick do where Life did fail Where no Convenience for the Sick was found But Millions of Disasters all surround No Order here in Obsequies was shewn Piles heap'd on Piles in hollow Caves were thrown And many a Carcase scatter'd here and there Was Food for Wolves and Birds that wing in Air. Thus Ruine reign'd with Arbitrary Pow'r These Wars of Heav'n and not the Sword devour Ah! who can tell the Number of his Days The Universe th' Almighty's Nod obeys An armed Host but slender Guard affords When Heav'n incens'd draws its vindictive Sword The Foe cou'd make no Market of our Ills The same Destruction all his Quarters fills He first from Field removes we next attend And so this heavy sad Encampment ends Of all our Army scarce one Third remains Our Rolls cou'd scarce compleat Five thousand Men With these weak Pow'rs we all the North secure And ev'ry hostile bold Attack endure Whate'er Assaults they make are all in vain They all the Toil and all the Loss sustain Unto Augustus Fabius sends Express Acquaints him with his Loss and his Success How few his little Army did compose And how he lay obnoxious to his Foes Recruits were sent his Army to relieve Untill Augustus did himself arrive He 'd come attended with a Warlike Train And in Hybernia finish a Campaign Mean time Caesario sends to Gaul for Aid Vast Stores prepar'd and pow'rful Levies made Some fam'd Commanders that had won Renown In Wars supported by the Gallick Crown Are hither sent to manage this Affair And Head Hybernia's Natives to the War The Season's come which Mars's Off-spring warms And calls the Valiant forth to shine in Arms In verdant Fields when haughty Steeds can feed Their Strength renew'd they 're fiery to invade And bear their Riders on with rapid speed Two potent Armies Rival Kings lead on One to regain and one to keep a Throne More glorious Scenes of War were ne'er display'd The Sword an ampler Harvest never had Not sounding Fame has greater Actions told Of Captains that surviv'd in Years of old Not Caesar's War on large Pharsalia's Plains Which Lucan sings in strong and lofty Strains Exceeds the Deeds of these two Rival-Foes Nor more Heroick Enterprizes shows One with Revenge and vast Ambition's Fire His ravish'd Crown and Scepter does aspire Confederate with Gaul espous'd by Rome By Dint of War resolves to overcome A Train of Glories on this Side invite And press Augustus forwards to the Fight Religion Laws and wrong'd Britannia's Cries Inspire the Heroe on to gain the Prize These pompous Sights the God of War beheld And for a while stood Neuter in the Field Caesario's Army by a Rivers side Strongly entrench'd Augustus does abide Th' Assailant hazards when he storms the Foe Makes his Approach and gives th'assaulting Blow Caesario at the Head of all his Men A short and pithy Harangue thus began You faithful Followers that espouse my Side And hitherto an adverse Fate have try'd Your Troubles all will center here this Day Pursue the Chace as Fortune leads the way Your Country long has been oppress'd by Fate Redress its Wrongs its Freedoms vindicate Once more a just Possession strive to take Remember this for all your All 's at stake Our ancient Forms of Worship we 'll restore And Heresie we 'll banish from the Shore Your Courage only can Relief afford Your Safety is impendent on the Sword Th' Hybernians shout their moving Ranks prepare To Man their Works and meet the Shock of War Augustus mounted rides thro' all the Lines A Martial Ardour in his Visage shines His sparkling Eyes like darting Rays appear Dispell whatever looks like Dread or
grown Refin'd from Dross disdain'd a Pressure down It mounted like Aethereal Matter high To visit and inhabit in the Sky Augustus almost had with Grief expir'd Yea for a while his mighty Soul retir'd And on the wing with hers was half ways gone So everlasting was the Union Fate interpos'd and urg'd it down below To finish its Illustrious Stages thro' Who rightly can this Publick Loss disclose Too vast for Verse and too sublime for Prose Yet Burnet's Pen her wondrous Vertues told In his immortal Lines her deathless Fame 's enroll'd 'T was sure to punish murm'ring Albion's Land Albion that 's cloy'd with Manna that descends That Heav'n this Star from our Horizon calls And leaves no Copy of th' Original Or that she was a Master-piece Divine And Nature must fall short or end the Line Augustus still his Warlike Race pursues In Foreign Fields seeks out and meets his Foes No Plots Domestick cou'd his Life invade Th' Assassines all and their Designs betray'd Gallia at length fatigu'd does Peace implore And to the World its ravish'd Spoils restores Augustus rides in Triumph o'er the Main And sees Britannia bless'd with Peace again FINIS Books printed for and sold by J. 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