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Poems

By Mr. Polwhele. In three volumes

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Image the assembled tribes—in order rang'd
The more distinguish'd commons—the set speech
Formal and faultering, that concisely tells

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The subject of discussion—the still pause—
The whisperings indistinct, that circle round;
While haply an addressing friend presents
The candidate, who, wavering first, perplex'd
For utterance, now relaxes and runs o'er
(Scarce with the breathing pauses) his harangue;
Soliciting—soliciting—unheard—
The people's choice. And led by narrow zeal,
Or poor self-interest, or a patriot flame,
The partizans approach—one, character'd
By rusticated manners roughening o'er
The polish of half-educated youth;
Another, gifted with the exterior mien
More winning; tho' expressing each, in terms
Inert and stiff, his mean embarrass'd thought.
A third, of antient family, comes forth
As his own grandsire's portrait, from its frame
Escap'd, in rigid majesty supreme.