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Show APPENDIX VI Ye guilty lawless tribe Escap'd from punishmen by art or bribe But soon t At Shakespeare's bar appear Thro' storm No bribing, and no shuffling there He smiles His genius, like a rushing flood The buski Cannot be withstood Mute the tr The scene 1 penitential tear . The look appall'd the crime revea Out bursts th The marble-hearted monster feels Whos hand is statn'd with blood Leading t Goddess o "She and h mbt'd t VII When our magician, more inspir'd By charms, and spells, and incantations fir'd Exerts his most tremendous pow'r The thunder growls, the heav'ns four And to his darken' thron repai The demons of the deep, and spirits of the air 10 |
