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XXVIII.

Yet wise by experience, taught a cautious dread, And rocking still from England’s vigorous blows, A hissing serpent’s more than lion’s head That earth-struck host presented when it rose, And watched the hour to spring upon its foes. First San Sebastian to relieve its aim, Next to redeem lost glory and oppose Our strong advance, upon Pyrene tame The pride that dares its crags, and France preserve from shame.