The poems of George Daniel ... From the original mss. in the British Museum: Hitherto unprinted. Edited, with introduction, notes, and illustrations, portrait, &c. By the Rev. Alexander B. Grosart: In four volumes |
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[Man yet a Stranger from ye Africke Side]
Man yet a Stranger from ye Africke SideInvades ye fallen Europe of his will
And hopes to Conquer, conquering Slaves beside;
Or langvishing lyes still
Where ther by our home Gartage themselves betraid,
Or lazy, lost wthin our owne lusts, tread
A Countermase, & ye Subdued our fields invade.
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| The poems of George Daniel | |