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II.

When first to scourge the sons of earth, Thy sire his darling child design’d, Gallia receiv’d the monstrous birth— VOLTAIRE inform’d thy infant mind; Well-chosen nurse! his sophist lore He bade thee many a year explore! He mark’d thy progress, firm though slow, And statesmen, princes, leagued with their invet’rate foe.