Execute their airy purposes.
The childhood shows the man As morning shows the day. Be famous then By wisdom; as thy empire must extend, So let extend thy mind o'er all the world.
So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear,Farewell remorse: all good to me is lost;Evil,be thou my good.
Among unequals what society Can sort, what harmony, or true delight?
The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty.
My heart contains of good, wise, just, the perfect shape.