A FRAGMENT.

Where his glowing eye-balls turn,
Thoufand banners round him burn :
Where he points his purple spear,
Hafty, hafty Rout is there ;
Marking with indignant eye
Fear to stop, and shame to fly.
There Confusion, Terror's child;
Conflict fierce, and Ruin wild;
Agony, that pants for breath ;
Despair, and honourable Death.

ODE

A FRAGMENT.

Where his glowing eye-balls turn,
Thoufand banners round him burn :
Where he points his purple spear,
Hafty, hafty Rout is there ;
Marking with indignant eye
Fear to stop, and flame to fly.
There Confusion, Terror's child ;
Conflict fierce, and Ruin wild ;
Agony, that pants for breath ;
Defpair, and honourable Death.

ODE

B1992.8.11(46) ba- obj- 3685 -0001

OPCARD 101 1/3

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Yale Center for British Art, 2010