Full Many A Gem Of Purest Ray

Along The Cool Sequestered Vale Of Life, They Kept The Noiseless Tenour Of Their Way.

Youth Smiles Without Any Reason. It Is One Of Its Chiefest Charms.

Here Rests His Head Upon The Lap Of Earth, A Youth To Fortune And To Fame Unknown: Fair Science Frown'd Not On His Humble Birth, And Melancholy Mark'd Him For Her Own.

Beyond The Limits Of A Vulgar Fate, Beneath The Good How Far,-but Far Above The Great.

We Frolic While 'tis May.