The political dramatist, in November, 1795 | ||
But all dwelt deeply on that fatal day,
When sacrilege and murder throng'd the way,
When all, in their insulted Monarch's cause,
Rose, as one man, to vindicate the laws,
And felt the hour. The royal temple shook;
No heart of adamant unmov'd could look,
When ruffians dar'd invade with maniac force
The life o'th' building!!!—
While Beaufort's disappointed mansion mourn'd
And Copenhagen bloodier sighs return'd.
When sacrilege and murder throng'd the way,
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Rose, as one man, to vindicate the laws,
And felt the hour. The royal temple shook;
No heart of adamant unmov'd could look,
When ruffians dar'd invade with maniac force
The life o'th' building!!!—
While Beaufort's disappointed mansion mourn'd
And Copenhagen bloodier sighs return'd.
The political dramatist, in November, 1795 | ||