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On the PEACE.

Stern War is past, the Soldier now no more,
Dis-tains the Hostile Field with human Gore;

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Safe rests his Sword within its peaceful Sheath,
And he no longer dreads the sudden Death:
Loud Cannons now with harmless Thunder roar,
And Peals of Joy salute the neighb'ring Shore;
No murd'ring Foes molest the trading Main,
But friendly are the Coasts of France and Spain.
Merchants, look round, the joyful Prospect see,
Send out your Ships, for ev'ry Port is free;
Peace comes with gracious look and bounteous Hand,
That promise Blessings to a happy Land:
May Britain long the promis'd Blessings share,
Un-vex'd with foreign or domestic War.