Oh! that the present hour would lend 70

Another despot of the kind!

Such chains as his were sure to bind.

XIII.

Fill high the bowl with Samian wine!

On Suli’s rock, and Parga’s shore

Exists the remnant of a line 75

Such as the Doric mothers bore;

And there, perhaps, some seed is sown,

The Heracleidan blood might own.