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INTRODUCTION TO CANTO THIRD.
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65Valour and skill 'twas thine to try,And, tried in vain, 'twas thine to die.Ill had it seem'd thy silver hairThe last, the bitterest pang to share,For princedoms reft, and scutcheons riven,70And birthrights to usurpers given;Thy land's, thy children's wrongs to feel,And witness woes thou could'st not heal!On thee relenting Heaven bestowsFor honour'd life an honour'd close;75And when revolves, in time's sure change,The hour of Germany's revenge,When, breathing fury for her sake,Some new Arminius shall awake,Her champion, ere he strike, shall come80To whet his sword on Brunswick's tomb,
'Or of the Red-Cross hero teachDauntless in dungeon as on breach:Alike to him the sea, the shore,The brand, the bridle, or the oar:85Alike to him the war that callsIts votaries to the shatter'd walls,Which the grim Turk, besmear'd with blood,Against the Invincible made good;Or that, whose thundering voice could wake90The silence of the polar lake,When stubborn Russ, and metal'd Swede,On the warp'd wave their death-game play'd;Or that, where Vengeance and AffrightHowl'd round the father of the fight,95Who snatch'd, on Alexandria's sand,The conqueror's wreath with dying hand.
'Or, if to touch such chord be thine,Restore the ancient tragic line,And emulate the notes that rung100From the wild harp, which silent hung