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Ye daring Spirits of the Roman Race,
See Curio's Toil your proudest Claims efface!310
Aw'd at the Name, fierce Appius rising bends,
And hardy Cinna[1] from his Throne attends:
"He comes," they cry, "to whom the Fates assign'd
With surer Arts to work what we design'd,
From Year to Year the stubborn Herd to sway,315
Mouth all their Wrongs, and all their Rage obey;
Till own'd their Guide and trusted with their Pow'r,
He mock'd their Hopes in one decisive Hour;
Then tir'd and yielding, led them to the Chain,
And quench'd the Spirit we provok'd in vain."320
But thou, Supreme, by whose eternal Hands
Fair Liberty's heroic Empire stands;
Whose Thunders the rebellious Deep controul,
And quell the Triumphs of the Traitor's Soul,
- ↑ Ver. 311, 312.] Appius Claudius the Decemvir and L. Cornelius Cinna both attempted to establish a tyrannical Dominion in Rome, and both perish'd by the Treason.
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