On the Extinction of the Venetian Republic.
Thou has left behind
Powers that will work for thee,—air, earth, and skies!
There 's not a breathing of the common wind
That will forget thee; thou hast great allies;
Thy friends are exultations, agonies,
And love, and man's unconquerable mind.[471:1]
To Toussaint L' Ouverture.
One that would peep and botanize
Upon his mother's grave.