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| T hur{day, O&ober 28. _v L35 1756. s i WSS RSN SSSHDIES JVizh the 'Fre]befl Advices O D E 0 the Iibabitants of PENNSYLvANIA. With wafteful Rage refitlefs fall On BriTain’s {lumb’ring Race? " Still thall fhe wave her bloody Hand And threatning Banners o’er this Land, To Britain's fell Difgrace ? II. And not one generous Chieftain rife {Who dares the Frowns of War defpife, And treacherous Fear dilclaim,) , His Country’s Ruin to oppofe, %//To hurl Deltruétion on her Foes, ,4‘75 And blaft their rifiog Fame ? ‘ gt 10 o In Britain’s Caufe, with Valour fir'd, Brappock. unbapoy Chief ! expir'd, """ Apd claim’d a Nation’s Tear ; \ Mor could Oswrgo’s Bulwarks fand e Fury of a favage Band, " The' Scuuyrewr’s Arm was there, STILL fhall the Tyrant Scourge of Gaul L1 A}n£‘uapu0'1 (4] < (o] - = —_— (5] o, ~ = (4] = = 02, =3 > - (=] = f'b . g (3] 73 = & < o - o = O ® = & - 8 =4 E ~ = o ‘= 2o} rq £ ™ e 5] C < ey Still fhall this motely, murd'rous Crew Their deep defirullive Arts purfue, And gen’ral Horror {pread ? No -.-fee ! Britannia’s Genius rife ! Swift o’er th'Atlantic Foam fhe flies, And lifts her laurell’d Head ! ¥ gy ey (g o Lnunysoddyy awoj aaey Agasayy jim oym ‘spgalqog [afifaey sty JO sUOIIA] d siq jo Auewr £q epew sapjasosy oyl apquiajai Apead jim ¢aqm ‘Yoea wdweduy] |21343) a3 A 03 spuur Ayalejy sty jeqy painge aie ap fg1aaf Lo ! fireaming thro’ the clear blue Sky Great Loupox’s awfal Banners fly, In Britip Pomp dilplay’d ! Soon fhall the gallant Chief advance ; Before him fhrink the Sons of Framnce, Confounded- and difmay’d. VI. Then rife, illaftrioms Britons, rife ! Great Freedom calls, purfue her Voice, And fave your Country’s Shame ! Let every Hand for BrirTain arm’d, And every Brealt with Virtue warm’d, - Afpire at deathlefs Fame ! VII. But chief let PENNsyLvaNia wake, And on the Foes her Terrors fhake, Their gloomy Troops defy ; For lo ! her {moaking Farms and Plaing, 3 pue ‘siopadapar T 418y durkyiyon ul quap, siy yond pue ‘sua yeyy yoreuopy Jemdod Ajfeas yow am pue Q2joym dung e o) Lijedo 0) UOIBJsNEj AIUYUL AL NumMms. 4. GAZETTE, Nesssonsosnesatesssss szl Poreign and Domeflick. ettt -Her Captive Youths and murder’d Swains, For Vengeance louder cry. Why fhould we feek inglorious Reft, Or fink with thoughtlefs Eafe opprett, While War infults fo near ? While ruthlefs, fierce, athirft for Blood, Biliona’s Sons, a defperate Broed ! In furious Bands appear ! 1X. Rouze, rouze at once, and boldly chafe From their deep Haunts the favage Race, Till they confefs you Men. Let other ArMsTrRONGs x grace the Field ; Let other Slaves before them yield, And tremble round Duv QuUEsNE, X Awd thou, our Chief, and martial Guide, Of Worth approv’d, of Valour try'd In many a bhard Campaign, O Denny, warm'd with Briti/s Fire, Our unexperienc’'d ‘Troops infpire, And Conquefl’s Laurels gain ! Pennfylvania, Sept. 30, On the TI M E S. YOW kind has Heav’'n adorn’d this happy Land, And fcatter’d Bleflings with a Javifh Hand ? Yet what avail our unexhaufled Stores, @ur blooming Mountains, and our {funny Shores, With all the Gifts that Heav’n and Earth Impart, The Smiles of Natore and the Charms of Art ; If proud Oppreffion in our Vallies reigns, And Tyranny ufarps our happy Plains ? The poor Ganadian beholds in vain, The fatt’'ning Oxen, and the fwelling Grain, Starves in the Midft of Nature’s Bounty curft, And in the loaden’d Orchard dies for Thirft. De neceffariis nulla eff deliberatio Then hence my Friends, like Light’ning let us fly, And hurl Deftruion on our Foes that’s nigh : Pull down Oppreflion from its Tyrant Seat, And fave our Country ; or, embrace our Fate.— - - Croixi bados, Rindge from St, .Carolina, Odiorne from. Bar Vinard for North-Carolina, Entred Qut, ¢e- A Flovence and Hommond from North Entred In, 4rey from Rhbode- Ifland, Cleared Qus, Ley for Rbade-lfland; Riggs for Cap ISCATAQUA. % The aworthy and gallant Colonel ArRMsTRONG, who at g the Head of @ Number of the Provincial Troops defiroyed an Indian Town, and its lubabitants, within 25 Miles of Fort oz | o PARIS,™ Da Quefne.