A lively faith will bear aloft the mind, and leave the luggage of good works behind.
The love of liberty with life is given, And life itself the inferior gift of Heaven.
The scum that rises upmost, when the nation boils.
An horrible stillness first invades our ear, And in that silence we the tempest fear.
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.
By education most have been misled; So they believe, because they were bred. The priest continues where the nurse began, And thus the child imposes on the man.