English poem
73. O! the sweet charms of independant…
by Anonymous
73. O! the sweet charms of independant sway! Princes whose will pretended law restrains. Are only royal slaves, and rule in chains. But he's a king who triumphs, free from law, Like the fierce monarchs who the desert awe; Who uncontrol'd range the wide mountain o'er, And shake the forest with their dreadful roar; Whose haughty nod the trembling herd obey, Nor are they subjects only but their prey.
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