Thou wert my guide, philosopher, and friend.
Nature and nature's laws lay hid in the night. God said, Let Newton be! and all was light!
The difference is too nice - Where ends the virtue or begins the vice.
Fly, dotard, fly! With thy wise dreams and fables of the sky.
Remembrance and reflection how allied. What thin partitions divides sense from thought.
Let such teach others who themselves excel, And censure freely who have written well.