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Now let us join with hearts and tongues,
And emulate the angels' songs;
Yea, sinners may address their King In songs that angels cannot sing
They praise the Lamb who once was slain;

The longest tyranny that ever swayed,
Was that wherein our ancestors betrayed Their free-born reason to the Stagyrite,
And made his torch their universal light
So truth, while only one supplied the state,

Dear Sir of late delighted with the
Of your four Sisters cloth'd in black and white,
Of fairer Dames the Sun, ne'r saw the face;
Though made a pedestal for Adams Race;

It is,
Sir, a confest intrusion here That I before your labours do appear,
Which no loud Herald need, that may proclaim Or seek acceptance, but the Authors fame
Much less that should this happy work commend,