Temper justice with mercy.
Indu'd With sanctity of reason.
Seas wept from our deep sorrows.
Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me man? Did I solicit thee From darkness to promote me?
God shall be all in all.
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.