“Thou has left behind
Powers that will work for thee,—air, earth, and skies!
There 's not a breathing of the common wind
That will forget thee; thou hast great allies;
Thy friends are exultations, agonies,
And love, and man's unconquerable mind.”

To Toussaint L'Ouverture, l. 12 (1807).

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English Romantic poet 1770–1850

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