And prouder crowns its honours own’d.[[42]]
Delighted Ages list’ning heard
The wild hoof beat the tainted swerd,
The glad’ning hound and echoing horn,
And hunters’ shouts far onward born.
How did his dignity excel!
Blush, blush ye Times when Needwood fell!
’Twas Avarice with his harpy claws,
Great Victim! rent thy guardian laws;
Loos’d Uproar with his ruffian bands;[[43]]