But did not Chance at length her error mend? Did no subverted empire mark his end? Did rival monarchs give the fatal wound ? Or hostile millions press him to the ground? His fall was destined to a barren strand, A petty fortress, and a dubious hand; He... A collection of poems, by several hands [ed. by R. Dodsley]. - Page 158 by Collection - 1758 Full view -
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