Lines for a Poem by Another Hand

When all the Globe to Caesar's Fortune bow'd,
Cato alone his Empire disallow'd;
With Inborn Strength alone oppos'd Mankind,
With Heav'n in View, to all below it blind:
Regardless of his Friend's Applause or Moan,
Alone triumphant, since he falls alone.
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