But blind to former as to future fate, what mortal knows his pre-existent state?
Atheists put on false courage and alacrity in the midst of their darkness and apprehensions, like children who, when they fear to go in the dark, will sing for fear.
Consult the Genius of the Place in all.
A generous friendship no cold medium knows, Burns with one love, with one resentment glows.
Envy will merit, as its shade, pursue
Know, Nature's children all divide her care, The fur that warms a monarch warmed a bear.