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Show Hannibal's Overthrow 5 Sezp. At your requeft, fhe fhall not go, but fta With me Maff. With you: Difpatch her, Sir, away A Rival 1n my Love I cannot bear Love-toys, my Lord, below your greatnefs are, They'l take you off the bufinefs of the War. 8cip.. Though War ufurp the Day, Love claims the Night At leaft we'll try this Am'rous new delight Majff. Yes, you maytry, but ne're can pleafe like me You'l ftill be dreaming, Sir, of Victory Of ftorming Forts, and digging Trenches deep And califo Rof. Th For krow Arms, and break your Miftrefs's fleep ferious trifles of your love adjourn view you both with equal fcorn. Q mighty £annibal ! thou all Divine,- This loyal Heart fhall never be but thine' How little thefe compar'd to thee: how lo ~Scip. Trophies as great, and conquelwt Nobleas thofe which his fam'd Arms adorn B 2 / can thow From as dire dangers Victory have torn ~ Rof. "Tis true, fome Glory you atchiev'd in Spaix And Carthagina by furprizedid gain ;For your late conqueft poorly did confpire Pretending Peace, you fet the Camp on Fire Yet you will loudly talk of Roman Fame When all your Eagles Dove-like flew fo tame But Hannibal with noifeto War proceeds Makes the World ftart at his unequal'd deeds He like fome rolling Whale, who as he laves With his bright Armory gilds all the waves Dafhes the frighted Nations from his {ide That pale and foaming fury far off ride O're all the watry Region does Command The Ocean's Lord, and Tyrant of the Land While your tame Legions, like the fmaller fry Glide filent on, and only twinkleby, Scip. Take her Maffina, bear he To Freedom, Chiins,. to Df:agh,l.1 o Bear hexj. ;where I mayi never fe€ e Jioe€ from niy Teat Banifhment: © mBorc, Ftaing ""Btfi |
