Do not Christians and Heathens, and Jews and Gentiles, and poets and philosophers, unite in allowing the starry influences?
Within that awful volume lies The mystery of mysteries!
Welcome as the flowers in May.
Commend me to sterling honesty though clad in rags.
Sleep in peace, and wake in joy.
Teach you children poetry; it opens the mind, lends grace to wisdom and makes the heroic virtues hereditary.