A lazy frost, a numbness of the mind.
Genius must be born, it can't be taught.
Freedom which in no other land will thrive, Freedom an English subject's sole prerogative.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature's eye.
But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.
Accurst ambition, how dearly I have bought you.