From Hoftile Rage fhe fhall preserve it free,
Safe in the Compass of her ambient Sea:
Tho' fam'd her Arms in many a cruel Fight,
Yet moft in peaceful Arts fhe fhall delight,
And her chief Glory fhall be to UNITE.
Picts, Saxons, Angles, fhall no more be known,
But Britain be the noble Name alone.

With Joy their antient Hate they fi all forego,
While Difcord hides her baleful Head below:
Mercy, and Truth, and Right fhe fhall maintain,
And ev'ry Virtue croud to grace her Reign:
Aufpicious Heav'n on all her Days shall smile,
And with Eternal UNION blefs her British Isle.

The End of the Fifth A&.

FINIS

[Exeunt.

TRAGEDY

O F

JANE SHORE.

Written in IMITATION Of

SHAKESPEAR's Style.

By N. ROWE, Efq;

-Conjux ubi priftinus ille

Refpondet Curis.

Virg.

The THIRD EDITIO N.

T. ONDON: Printed for B. I.. and fold by THOMAS JAUNCY, at the Angel without Temple-Bar. M DCC XX.