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 Tho' he to his immortal envied Fame, The Glory of the Revolution Claim. 'Twas his profound unfathomable Wit, Did James and all his Jesuit-train defeat. He knew Reveal'd Religion was a Jest, Impos'd upon the World by some designing Priest. Nor therefore fear'd, but to their Idols Bow'd, Prevaricating with his King, his God. A Proteus, ever Acting in Disguise; A finish'd Statesman, Intricately Wise; A second Machiavel, who soar'd above The little Tyes of Gratitude and Love; Whose harden'd Conscience never felt Remorse, Reflection is the Puny Sinner's Curse, But