Devotion's Self Shall Steal A Thought From

There Is No Study That Is Not Capable Of Delighting Us After A Little Application To It.

Blest Paper-credit! Last And Best Supply! That Lends Corruption Lighter Wings To Fly!

Some To Conceit Alone Their Taste Confine, And Glittering Thoughts Struck Out At Ev'ry Line; Pleas'd With A Work Where Nothing's Just Or Fit; One Glaring Chaos And Wild Heap Of Wit.

And Soften'd Sounds Along The Waters Die: Smooth Flow The Waves, The Zephyrs Gently Play.

Whether The Charmer Sinner It, Or Saint It, If Folly Grow Romantic, I Must Paint It.