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The Campaign A Poem To His Grace The Duke Of Marlborough	A
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While crowds of princes your deserts proclaim	B
Proud in their number to enrol your name	B
While emperors to you commit their cause	C
And Anna's praises crown the vast applause	D
Accept great leader what the Muse recites	E
That in ambitious verse attempts your fights	E
Fir'd and transported with a theme so new	F
Ten thousand wonders opening to my view	F
Shine forth at once sieges and storms appear	G
And wars and conquests fill the' important year	G
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Rivers of blood I see and hills of slain	H
And Iliad rising out of one campaign	H
The haughty Gaul beheld with towering pride	I
His ancient bounds enlarg'd on every side	I
Pyrene's lofty barriers were subdued	J
And in the midst of his wide empire stood	K
Ausonia's states the victor to restrain	H
Opposed their Alps and Apennines in vain	H
Nor found themselves with strength of rocks immur'd	K
Behind their everlasting hills secur'd	K
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The rising Danube its long race began	L
And half its course through the new conquests ran	L
Amaz'd and anxious for her soverign's fates	M
Germania trembled through a hundred states	M
Great Leopold himself was seiz'd with fear	G
He gaz'd around but saw no succour near	G
He gaz'd and half abandon'd to despair	N
His hopes on heaven and confidence in pray	O
To Britain's queen the nations turn their eyes	P
On her resolves the western world relies	P
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Confiding still amidst its dire alarms	Q
In Anna's conncils and in Churchill's arms	Q
Thrice happy Britain from the kingdoms rent	K
To fit the guardian of the continent	K
That sees her bravest son advanc'd so high	R
And flourishing so near her prince's eye	R
Thy favourites grow not up by fortune's sport	K
Or from the crimes or follies of a court	K
On the firm basis of desert they rise	P
From long try'd faith and friendship's holy tyes	P
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Their soverign's well distinguish'd smiles they share	N
Her ornaments in peace her strength in war	S
The nation thanks them with a public voice	P
By showers of blessings heaven approves their choice	P
Envy itself is dumb in wonder lost	K
And factions strive who shall applaud them most	K
Soon as soft vernal breezes warm the sky	R
Britannia's colours in the zephyrs fly	R
Her chief already has his march begun	T
Crossing the provinces himself had won	T
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Till the Moselle appearing from afar	U
Retards the progress of the moving war	S
Delightful stream had nature bid her fall	V
In distant climes far from the perjur'd Gaul	V
But now a purchase to the sword she lies	P
Her harvests for uncertain owners rise	P
Each vineyard doubtful of its master grows	P
And to the victor's bowl each vintage flows	P
The discontented shades of slaughter'd hosts	P
That wander'd on her banks her heroes ghosts	P
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Hop'd when they saw Britannia's arms appear	G
The vengeance due to their great deaths was near	G
Our godlike leader ere the stream he past	K
The mighty scheme of all his labours cast	K
Forming the wondrous year within his thought	K
His bosom glow'd with battles yet unfought	K
The long laborious march he first surveys	P
And joins the distant Danube to the Maese	P
Between whose floods such pathless forests grow	A
Such mountains rise so many rivers flow	A
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The toil looks lovely in the hero's eyes	P
And danger serves but to enhance the prize	P
Big with the fate of Europe he renews	P
His dreadful course and the proud foe pursues	P
Infected by the burning Scorpion's heat	K
the sultry gales round his chas'd temples beat	K
Till on the borders of the Maine he finds	P
Defensive shadows and refreshing winds	P
Our British youth with in born freedom bold	K
Unnumber'd scenes of servitude behold	K
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Nations of slaves with tyranny debas'd	K
Their maker's image more than half defac'd	K
Hourly instructed as they urge their toil	W
To prize their queen and love their native soil	W
Still to the rising sun they take their way	O
Through clouds of dust and gain upon the day	O
When now the Neckar on its friendly coast	K
With cooling streams revives the fainting host	K
That chearfully his labours past forgets	P
The mid night watches and the noon day heats	P
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O'er prostrate towns and palaces they pass	P
Now cover'd o'er with woods and hid in grass	P
Breathing revenge whilst anger and disdain	H
Fire every breast and boil in every vein	H
Here shatter'd walls like broken rocks from far	U
Rise up in hideous views the guilt of war	S
Whilst here the vine o'er hills of ruin climbs	P
Industrious to conceal great Bourbon's crimes	P
At length the fame of England's hero drew	F
Eugenio to the glorious interview	F
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Great souls by instinct to each other turn	X
Demand alliance and in friendship burn	X
A sudden friendship while with stretch'd out rays	P
They meet each other mingling blaze with blaze	P
Polish'd in courts and harden'd in the field	K
Renown'd for conquest and in council skill'd	K
Their courage dwells not in a troubled flood	K
Of mounting spirits and fermenting blood	K
Lodg'd in the soul with virtue over rul'd	K
Inflam'd by reason and by reason cool'd	K
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In hours of peace content to be unknown	Y
And only in the field of battle shown	Y
To souls like these in mutual fiendship join'd	K
Heaven dares intrust the cause of human kind	K
Britannia's graceful sons appear in arms	P
Her harrass'd troops the hero's presence warms	P
Whilst the high hills and rivers all around	K
With thundering peals of British shouts resound	K
Doubling their speed they march with fresh delight	K
Eager for glory and require the fight	K
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So the stanch hound the trembling deer pursues	P
And smells his footsteps in the tainted dews	P
The tedious track unraveling by degrees	P
But when the scent comes warm in every breeze	P
Fir'd at the near approach he shoots away	O
On his full stretch and bears upon his prey	O
The march concludes the various realms are past	K
Th' immortal Schellenberg appears at last	K
Like hills th' aspiring ramparts rise on high	R
Like valley's at their feet the trenches lie	R
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Batteries on batteries guard each fatal pass	P
Threatening destruction rows of hollow brass	P
Tube behind tube the dreadful entrance keep	Z
Whilst in thier wombs ten thousand thunders sleep	Z
Great Churchill owns charm'd with the glorious sight	K
His march o'er paid by such a promis'd fight	K
The western sun now shot a feeble ray	O
And faintly scatter'd the remains of day	O
Ev'ning approach'd but oh what host of foes	P
Were never to behold that evening close	P
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Thickening their ranks and wedg'd in firm array	O
The close compacted Britons win their way	O
In vain the cannon their throng'd war defac'd	K
With tracts of death and laid the battle waste	K
Still pressing forward to the fight they broke	A2
Through flames of sulphur and a night of smoke	A2
Till slaughter'd legions fill'd the trench below	A
And bore their fierce avengers to the foe	A
High on the works the mingling hosts engage	B2
The battle kindled into tenfold rage	B2
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With showers of bullets and with storms of fire	C2
Burns in full fury heaps on heaps expire	D2
Nations with nations mix'd confus'dly die	R
And lsot in one promiscuous carnage lie	R
How many generous Britons meet their doom	E2
New to the field and heroes in the bloom	E2
Th' illustrious youghts that left their native shore	S
To march where Britons never march'd before	S
O fatal love of fame O glorious heat	K
Only destructive to the brave and great	K
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After such toils o'ercome such dangers past	K
Stretch'd on Bavarian ramparts breathe their last	K
But hold my Muse may no complaints appear	G
Nor blot the day with an ungrateful tear	N
While Marlborough lives Britannia's stars dispense	P
A friendly light and shine in innocence	P
Plunging through seas of blood his fiery steed	K
Where e'er his friends retire or foes succeed	K
Those he supports these drives to sudden flight	K
And turns the various fortune of the fight	K
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Forbear great man renown'd in arms forbear	N
To Brave the thickest terrors of the war	N
Nor hazard thus confus'd in crowds of foes	P
Britannia's safety and the world's repose	P
Let nations anxious for thy life abate	K
This scorn of danger and contempt of fate	K
Thou liv'st not for thyself thy Queen demands	P
Conquest and peace from thy victorious hands	P
Kingdoms and empires in thy fortunes join	F2
And Europe's destiny depends on thine	G2
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At length the long disputed pass they gain	H
By crowded armies fortify'd in vain	H
The war breaks in the fierce Bavarians yield	K
And see their camp with British legions fill'd	K
So Belgian mounds bear on their shatter'd sides	P
The sea's whole weight increas'd with swelling tides	P
But if the rushing wave a passage finds	P
Enrag'd by watery moons and warring winds	P
The trembling peasant sees his country round	K
Cover'd with tempests and in oceans drown'd	K
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The few surviving foes disperst in flight	K
Refuse of swords a nd gleanings of a fight	K
In every rustling wind the victor hear	N
And Marlborough's form in every shadow fear	N
Till the dark cope of night with kind embrace	P
Befriends the rout and covers their disgrace	P
To Donavert with unresisted force	P
The gay victorious army bends its course	P
The growth of meadows and the pride of fields	P
Whatever spoils Bavaria's summer yields	P
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The Danube's great increase Britannia shares	P
The food of armies and support of wars	P
With magazines of death destructive balls	P
And cannon doom'd to batter Landau's walls	P
The victor finds each hidden cavern stor'd	K
And turns their fury on their guilty Lord	K
Deluded prince how is thy greatness crost	K
And all the gaudy dream of empire lost	K
That proudly set thee on a fancy'd throne	Y
And made imaginary realms thy own	Y
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Thy troops that now behind the Danube join	F2
Shall shortly seek for shelter from the Rhine	G2
Nor find it there Surrounded with alarms	P
Thou hop'st the assistance fo the Gallic arms	P
The Gallic arms in safety shall advance	P
And crowd thy standards with the power of France	P
While to exalt thy doom th' aspiring Gaul	V
Shares thy destruction and adorns thy fall	V
Unbounded courage and compassion join'd	K
Tempering each other in the victor's mind	K
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Alternately proclaim him good and great	K
And make the Hero and the Man compleat	K
Long did he strive th' obdurate foe to gain	H
By proffer'd grace but long he strove in vain	H
Till fir'd at length he thinks it vain to spare	N
His rising wrath and gives a loose to war	N
In vengeance rous'd the soldier fills his hand	K
With sword and fire and ravages the land	K
A thousand villages to ashes turns	P
In crackling flames a thousand harvests burns	P
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To the thick woods the wolly flocks retreat	K
And mixt with bellowing herds confus'dly bleat	K
Their trembling lofds the common shade partake	H2
And cries of infants sound in every brake	H2
The listening soldier fixt in sorrow stands	P
Loth to obey his leader's just commands	P
The leader grieves by generous pity sway'd	K
To see his just commands so well obey'd	K
But now the trumpet terrible from far	N
In shriller clangors animates the war	N
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Confederate drums in fuller concert beat	K
And echoing hills the loud alarm repeat	K
Gallia's proud standards to Bavaria's join'd	K
Unfurl their gilded lilies in the wind	K
the daring prince his blasted hopes renews	P
And while the thick embattled host he views	P
Stretched out in deep array and dreadful length	I2
His hearts dilates and glories in his strength	I2
The fatal day its mighty course began	L
That the griev'd world had long desir'd in vain	H
	-
States that their new captivity bemoan'd	K
Armies of martyrs that in exile groan'd	K
Sighs from the depth of gloomy dungeons heard	K
And prayers in bitterness of soul preferr'd	K
Europe's loud cries that Providence assail'd	K
And Anna's ardent vows at length prevail'd	K
The day was come when heaven design'd to show	A
His care and conduct of the world below	A
Behold in awful march and dread array	N
The long extended squadrons shape thier way	N
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Death in approaching terrible imparts	P
An anxious horror to the bravest hearts	P
Yet do their beating breasts demand the strife	J2
And thirst of glory quells the love of life	J2
No vulgar fears can British minds control	K2
Heat of revenge and noble pride of soul	K2
O'erlook the foe advantag'd by his post	K
Lessen his nmbers a nd contract his host	K
Though fens and floods possest the middle space	P
That unprovok'd they would have fear'd to pass	P
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Nor fens nor floods can stop Britannia's bands	P
When her proud foe rang'd on their borders stands	P
But O my Muse what numbers wilt thou find	K
To sing the furious troops in battle join'd	K
Methinks I hear the drums tumultuous sound	K
The victor's shouts and dying groans confound	K
The dreadful burst of cannon rend the skies	P
And all the thunder of the battle rise	P
'Twas then great Marlborough's mighty soul was prov'd	K
That in the shock of charging hosts unmov'd	K
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Amidst confusion horror and despair	N
Examin'd all the dreadful scenes of war	N
In peaceful thought the field of death survey'd	K
To fainting squadrons sent the timely aid	K
Inspir'd repuls'd battalions to engage	B2
And taught the doubtful battle where to rage	B2
So when an angel by divine command	K
With rising tempests shaks a guilty land	K
Such as of late o'er pale Britannia past	K
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Calm and serene he drives the furious blast	K
And pleas'd th' Almighty's orders to perform	L2
Rides in the whirlwind and directs the storm	L2
But see the haughty houshold troops advance	P
The dread of Europe and the pride of France	P
The war's whole art each private soldier knows	P
And with a General's love of conquest glows	P
Proudly he marches on and void of fear	N
Laughs at the shaking of the British spear	N
Vain insolence with native freedom brave	M2
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The meanest Briton scorns the highest slave	M2
Contempt and fury fire their souls by turns	P
Each nation's glory in each warrior burns	P
Each fights as in his arm th' important day	N
And all the fate of his great monarch lay	N
A thousand glorious actions that might claim	B
Truimphant laurels and immortal fame	B
Confus'd in crouds of glorious actions lie	R
And troops of heroes undistinguish'd die	R
O Dormer how can I behold thy fate	K
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And not the wonders of thy youth relate	K
How can I see the gay the brave the young	N2
Fall in the cloud of war and lie usung	N2
In joys of conquest he resigns his breath	O2
And fill'd with England's glory smiles in death	O2
The rout begins the Gallic squadrons run	T
Compell'd in crouds to meet the fate they shun	T
Thousands of fiery steeds with wounds transfix'd	K
Floatting in gore with their dead masters mixt	K
'Midst heaps of spears and standards driven around	K
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Lie in the Danube's bloody whirl pools drown'd	K
Troops of bold youths born on the distant Soane	T
Or sounding borders of the rapid Rhone	T
Or where the Seine her flowery fields divides	P
Or where the Loire through winding vineyards glides	P
In heaps the rolling billows sweep away	N
And into Scythian seas their bloated corps convey	N
From Blenheim's towers the Gaul with wild affright	K
Beholds the various havock of the fight	K
His waving banners that so oft had stood	K
	-
Planted in fields of death and streams of blood	K
So wont the guarded enemy to reach	P2
And rise triumphant in the fatal breach	P2
Or pierce the broken foe's remotest lines	P
The hardy veteran with tears resigns	P
Unfortunate Tallard Oh who can name	B
The pangs of rage of sorrow and of shame	B
That with mixt tumult in thy bosom swell'd	K
When first thou saw'st thy bravest troops repell'd	K
Thine only son pierc'd with a deadly wound	K
	-
Chok'd in his blood and gasping on the ground	K
Thyself in bondage by the victor kept	K
The chief the father and the captive wept	K
An English Muse is touch'd with generous woe	A
And in th'unhappy man forgets the foe	A
Greatly distrest they loud complaints forbear	N
Blame not the turns of fate and chance of war	N
Give thy brave foes their due nor blush to own	T
The fatal field by such great leaders won	T
The field whence fam'd Eugenio bore away	N
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Only the second honours of the day	N
With floods of gore that from the vanquish'd fell	Q2
The marshes stagnate and the rivers swell	Q2
Mountains of slain lie heap'd upon the ground	K
Or midst the roarings of the Danube drown'd	K
Whole captive hosts the conqueror detains	P
In painful bondage and inglorious chains	P
Ev'n those who 'scape the fetters and the sword	K
Nor seek the fortunes of a happier lord	K
Their raging King dishonours to compleat	K
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Marlborough's great work and finish the defeat	K
From Memminghen's high domes and Augsburg's walls	P
The distant battle drives th' insulting Gauls	P
Freed by the terror of the victor's name	B
The rescued States his great protection claim	B
Whilst Ulme th' approach of her deliverer waits	P
And longs to open her obsequious gates	P
The hero's breast still swells with great designs	P
In every thought the towering genius shines	P
If to the foe his dreadful course he bends	P
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O'er the wide continent his march extends	P
If sieges in his labouring thoughts are form'd	K
Camps are assaulted and an army storm'd	K
If to the sight of his active soul is bent	K
The fate of Europe turns on its event	K
What distant land what region can afford	K
An action worthy his victorious sword	K
Where will he next the flying Gaul defeat	K
To make the series of his toils compleat	K
Where the swoln Rhine rushing with all its force	P
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Divides the hostile nations in its course	P
While each contracts its bounds or wider grows	P
Enlarg'd or straighten'd as the river flows	P
On Gallia's side a mighty bulwark stands	P
That all the wide extended plain commands	P
Twice since the war was kindled has it try'd	K
The victor's rage and twice has chang'd its side	K
As oft whole armies with the prize o'erjoy'd	K
Have the long summer on its walls employ'd	K
Hither our mighty chief his arms directs	P
	-
Hence future triumphs from the war expects	P
And though the dog star had its course begun	T
Carries his arms still nearer to the sun	T
Fixt on the glorious action he forgets	P
The change of seasons and increase of heats	P
No toils are painful that can danger show	A
No climes unlovely that contain a foe	A
The roving Gaul to his own bounds restrain'd	K
Learns to incamp within his native land	K
But soon as the victorious host he spies	P
	-
From hill to hill from stream to stream he flies	P
Such dire impressions in his heart remain	T
Of Marlboroough's sword and Hochsset's fatal plain	T
In vain Britannia's mighty chief besets	P
Their shady coverts and obscure retreats	P
They fly the conqueror's approaching fame	B
That bears the force of armies in his name	B
Austria's young monarch whose imperial sway	N
Sceptres and thrones are destin'd to obey	N
Whose boasted ancertry so high extends	P
	-
That in the pagan gods his lineage ends	P
Comes from afar in gratitude to own	T
The geat supporter of his father's throne	T
What tides of glory to his bosom ran	T
Clasp'd in th' embrace of the godlike man	T
How were his eyes with pleasing wonder fixt	K
To see such fire with so much sweetness mixt	K
Such easy greatness such a graceful port	K
So turn'd and finish'd for the camp or court	K
Achilles thus was form'd with every grace	P
	-
And Nireus shone but in the second place	P
Thus the great father of almighty Rome	R2
Divinely flusht with an immortal bloom	E2
That Cytherea's fragrant breath bestow'd	K
In all the charms of his bright mother glow'd	K
The royal youth by Marlborough's presence charm'd	K
Taught by his counsels by his actions warm'd	K
On Landau with redoubled fury falls	P
Discharges all his thunder on its walls	P
O'er mines and caves of death provokes the fight	K
	-
And leans to conquer in the hero's fight	K
The British chief for mighty toils renown'd	K
Increas'd in titles and with conquests crown'd	K
To Belgian coasts his tedious march renews	P
And the long windings of the Rhine pursues	P
Clearing its borders from usurping foes	P
Amd blest by rescued nations as he goes	P
Treves fears no more freed from its dire alarms	P
And Traerbach feels the terror of his arms	P
Seated on rocks her proud foundations shake	N2
	-
While Marlborough presses to the bold attack	N2
Plants all his batteries bids his cannon roar	N
And shows how Landau might have fall'n before	N
Scar'd at his near approach great Louis fears	P
Vengeance reserv'd for his declining years	P
Forgets his thirst of universal sway	N
And scarce can teach is subjects to obey	N
His arms he finds on vain attempts employ'd	K
Th' ambitious projects for his race destroy'd	K
The works of ages sunk in one campaign	T
And lives of millions sacrific'd in vain	T
	-
Such are th' effects of Anna's royal cares	P
By her Britannia great in foreign wars	P
Ranges through nations wheresoe'er disjoin'd	K
Without the wonted aid of sea and wind	K
By her th' unfetter'd Ister's states are free	N
And taste the sweets of English liberty	N
But who can tell the joys of those that lie	R
Beneath the constant influence of her eye	R
Whilst in diffusive showers her bounties fall	V
	-
Like heaven's indulgence and descend on all	V
Secure the happy succour the distrest	N
Make every subject glad and a whole people blest	N
Thus would I fain Britannia's wars rehearse	P
In the smooth records of a faithful verse	P
That if such numbers can o'er time prevail	S2
May tell posterity the wondrous tale	S2
When actions unadorn'd are faint and weak	N2
Cities and countries must be taught to speak	N2
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Gods may descend in factions from the skies	P
And rivers from their oozy beds arise	P
Fiction may deck the truth wth spurious rays	P
And round the hero cast a borrow'd blaze	P
Marlborough's exploits appear divinely bright	N
And proudly shine in their own native light	N
Rais'd of themselves their genuine charms they boast	N
And those who paint them truest praise them most	N

Joseph Addison

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