For other things mild Heav'n a time ordains, And disapproves that care, though wise in show, That with superfluous burden loads the day, And when God sends a cheerful hour, refrains.

Mutual love, the crown of all our bliss.

For other things mild Heav'n a time ordains, And disapproves that care, though wise in show, That with superfluous burden loads the day, And when God sends a cheerful hour, refrains.

In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.

There are no songs comparable to the songs of Zion, no orations equal to those of the prophets, and no politics like those which the Scriptures teach.

Infinity is a dark illimitable ocean, without bound.

Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.