Fear Of Change Perplexes Monarchs.

License They Mean When They Cry Liberty; For Who Loves That, Must First Be Wise And Good.

The Hungry Sheep Look Up, And Are Not Fed.

For Contemplation He And Valour Formed; / For Softness She And Sweet Attractive Grace, / He For God Only, She For God In Him: / His Fair Large Front And Eye Sublime Declared / Absolute Rule.

Say, Heavenly Pow'rs, Where Shall We Find Such Love? Which Of Ye Will Be Mortal To Redeem Man's Mortal Crime, And Just Th' Unjust To Save.

The Sacred Influence Of Light Appears.