The Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society.
And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love.
The child is the father of man.
For youthful faults ripe virtues shall atone.
Choice word and measured phrase above the reach Of ordinary men.
We bow our heads before Thee, and we laud, And magnify thy name Almighty God! But man is thy most awful instrument, In working out a pure intent.