For nature then to me was all in all.

He murmurs near the running brooks A music sweeter than their own.

The childhood of today is the manhood of tomorrow

And through the heat of conflict keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw.

Faith is, necessary to explain anything, and to reconcile the foreknowledge of God with human evil.

Poetry is most just to its divine origin, when it administers the comforts and breathes the thoughts of religion.

Like an army defeated the snow hath retreated.