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When my Designs to full Perfection grown,
Exert their Pow'r, and make the World my own.

Camillo, tho' triumphant in the Field
Seduc'd by Grants shall to this Party yield.
A Chief, to form whose mighty Mind, conspire
The Roman Conduct, and the Grecian Fire.
Germania's Stator, and Britannia's Joy,
Whose Fame does the whole Western World imploy.
By whom (so Heav'n and Anna have decreed)
Tyrants are humbled, enslav'd Nations freed.
But still not all his Valour can withstand
The Witchcraft of Sempronia's Golden Hand.

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