Give me the avow'd, the erect, the manly foe,
Bold I can meet—perhaps may turn his blow;
But of all plagues, good heaven, thy wrath can send,
Save, save, oh! save me from the Candid Friend!


Poetry of the Anti-Jacobin (1801)


Give me the avow'd, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet—perhaps may turn his blow; But of all plagues, good heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, ...

Give me the avow'd, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet—perhaps may turn his blow; But of all plagues, good heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, ...

Give me the avow'd, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet—perhaps may turn his blow; But of all plagues, good heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, ...

Give me the avow'd, the erect, the manly foe, Bold I can meet—perhaps may turn his blow; But of all plagues, good heaven, thy wrath can send, Save, ...