Nor deem’d Contempt could thus make mirth
Of these, the conquerors of the earth. [43]....
Then haste thee to thy sullen Isle,
And gaze upon the sea;
That element may meet thy smile—
It ne’er was ruled by thee!....[44]
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What thoughts will there be thine,
While brooding in thy prison’d rage?
But one:—«The world was mine!»....