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The sick'ning harvest fail'd in summer's pride,
The gaping ground for lack of moisture dried;
The foliage scorch'd, the grass untimely sear'd,
And dry and dun the late green-swerd appear'd;
When now from Schuylkill's shore in strong array,
The royal host through Jersey wind their way;
Full many a league with weary steps retreat,
Through suffocating dust, and drought, and heat:

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Columbia, rous'd to intercept their flight,
Hangs on their rear-guard like the storm of night.