Come in full arms to succour the distressed,
And break the bonds of tyranny; to pay
The world with phrases; lead the ductile mob,
Swayed by a momentary need, to ends
Imperial, that crown our finished work.
So wrought I with my proud rebellious lords,
Rousing the populace against their strength,
Sowing among them mutual distrust,
And fear, and drove them out with ruthless hands,
To herd with their own fellows, the lean wolves