Now warm in love, now with'ring in my bloom Lost in a convent's solitary gloom!
Aurora now, fair daughter of the dawn, Sprinkled with rosy light the dewy lawn.
In death a hero, as in life a friend!
Who shall decide when doctors disagree, And soundest casuists doubt, like you and me?
New, distant Scenes of endless Science rise: So pleas'd at first, the towring Alps we try.
Lo, what huge heaps of littleness around!