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NOw Cannon smoke clouds all the sky, And through the gloomy wood; From ev'ry Trench the bougers fly, Besmeer'd with dust and Blood: Whilst valour's palm, is ours in fight, And Mons to terms we bring; Let Bragging Boufflers vainly write, False wonders to the King: Fate resolves to end the war, And Lewis like a falling star, Though late he sate on high, A meteor of the sky, Shall from his place remove, Whilst Europe o'er does rove With welcome olive branch, the Peaceful Dove.