For Albion well have conquer'd. Let the ftrains Which now refound Where Scarfdale's cliffs the fwelling pastures bound, They plann'd for freedom this her awful reign. This reign, thefe laws, this public care, Which Naffau gave us all to share, Had ne'er adorn'd the English name, Could fear have filenc'd freedom's claim. But fear in vain attempts to bind Thofe lofty efforts of the mind Which focial good inspires; Where men, for this, affault a throne, Each adds the common welfare to his own; And each unconquer'd heart the ftrength of all acquires. VI. 2. Say, was it thus, when late we view'd Our fields in civil blood imbrued? When fortune crown'd the barbarous hoft, And half the aftonish'd ifle was loft? Did one of all that vaunting train, Durft one in counfels pledge his life? Or lend his boasted name his vagrant friends to chear? Yet, HASTINGS, these are they Who challenge to themselves thy country's love The true; the conftant: who alone can weigh, What glory fhould demand, or liberty approve! But let their works declare them. Thy free powers, The generous powers of thy prevailing mind, Not for the tasks of their confederate hours, Lewd brawls and lurking flander, were defign'd. Be thou thy own approver. Honest praise . Oft nobly fways Ingenuous youth : But, fought from cowards and the lying mouth, He, from the faithful records of his throne, Difpofe of honour and of scorn; Discern the patriot from the slave ; And write the good, the wife, the brave, For leffons to the multitude unborn. ODE F I. 1. OR toils which patriots have endur'd, In every nation Time difplays (Though bold, yet blind and fordid foes) To faithful story and perfuafive verse ? I. 2. O I. 2. O nurfe of freedom, Albion, say, Than that where truth, by Hoadly's aid, To him the Teacher blefs'd Who fent religion, from the palmy field By Jordan, like the morn to cheer the weft, And lifted up the veil which heaven from earth conceal'd, To Hoadly thus He utter'd his behest: "Go thou, and rescue my dishonour'd law "From hands rapacious and from tongues impure: "Let not my words be impious chains to draw "The free-born foul, in more than brutal awe, "To faith without affent, allegiance unrepaid." II. 1. No cold nor unperforming hand Was arm'd by heaven with this command. To William's ear with welcome joy Did Locke among the bleft unfold Then drew the lawgivers around, (Sires of the Græcian naine renown'd) From the dread bonds of many an age, And to new habits mould the public mind. II. 3. For not a conqueror's fword, Nor the ftrong powers to civil founders known, Were his but truth by faithful fearch explor'd, And focial fenfe, like feed, in genial plenty fown. *Mr. Locke died in 1704, when Mr. Hoadly was begin ning to diftinguish himself in the cause of civil and religious liberty: Lord Godolphin in 1712, when the doctrines of the Jacobite faction were chiefly favour'd by those in power : Lord Somers in 1716, amid the practices of the nonjuring clergy against the proteftant establishment; and lord Stanhope in 1721, during the controverfy with the lower boufe of convocation. Wherever |