Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
For all things are less dreadful than they seem.
Laying out grounds... may be considered as a liberal art, in some sort like poetry and painting.... it is to assist Nature in moving the affections... the affections of those who have the deepest perception of the beauty of Nature.
For youthful faults ripe virtues shall atone.
He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own.
Like thoughts whose very sweetness yielded proof that they were born for immortality.