Could animate the dull, make prudence warm.
Bending the powers of his capacious soul,
Skill'd in each part, and ample in the whole,
He, in his liberal, comprehensive mind,
The mazy system, with a glance, combin'd:
And, arm'd by Mercy with a Nation's power,
Struck the dire Demon in his savage tower:
Breath'd the high fiat—angers the final doom,
That sinks the Monster to his murky tomb.
This the proud legacy, by wisdom given,