To know in which of these campagnes
You have acquired most glory:
For when you march'd the foe to fight,
Like Heroe, nothing fearing,
Namur was taken in your sight,
And Mons within your hearing."


"ON THE OBSERVING THE 30TH OF JANUARY, 1691.

"Cease, Hippocrites, to trouble heaven
How can ye think to be forgiven
The dismall deed you've done?
When to the martyr's sacred blood,
This very moment, if you could,
You'd sacrifice his son."


"ON KING WILLIAM'S RETURN OUT OF FLANDERS.

"Rejoice, yee fops, yo'r idoll's come agen
To pick yo'r pocketts, and to slay yo'r men;
Give him yo'r millions, and his Dutch yo'r lands:
Don't ring yo'r bells, yee fools, but wring yo'r hands."

GRENDON.

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SHAKSPEARE'S GRIEF AND FRENZY.