Nor, as in Britain, let them curse delay

Of law, but borne without a form away -

Suspected, tried, condemn’d, and carted in a day;

Oh! let them taste what they so much approve,

These strong fierce freedoms of the land they love.”

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Home came our hero, to forget no more

The fear he felt and ever must deplore:

For though he quickly join’d his friends again,