True valor, on virtue founded strong, meets all events alike.
The wailing owl screams solitary to the mournful moon.
What proves the hero truly great,Is never, never to despair.
O grant me, Heaven, a middle state, Neither too humble nor too great; More than enough, for nature's ends, With something left to treat my friends.
A sovereign's great example forms a people; the public breast is noble or vile as he inspires it.
Affliction is the wholesome soil of virtue, where patience, honor, sweet humility, and calm fortitude, take root and strongly flourish.