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Your arguments an endless chace pursue: }
Produce this vaunted leader to our view, }
This mighty Moses of the chosen crew.— }
The dame, who saw her fainting foe retired,
With force renewed, to victory aspired;
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And, looking upward to her kindred sky, }
As once our Saviour owned his Deity, }
Pronounced his words—"She whom ye seek am I."[160] }