Who Dare To Love Their Country, And

Let Joy Or Ease, Let Affluence Or Content, And The Gay Conscience Of A Life Well Spent, Calm Ev'ry Thought, Inspirit Ev'ry Grace, Glow In Thy Heart, And Smile Upon Thy Face.

He Best Can Paint Them Who Shall Feel Them Most.

But Touch Me, And No Minister So Sore. Whoe'er Offends, At Some Unlucky Time Slides Into Verse, And Hitches In A Rhyme, Sacred To Ridicule His Whole Life Long, And The Sad Burthen Of Some Merry Song.

Gentle Dullness Ever Loves A Joke.

Ambition First Sprung From Your Blest Abodes: The Glorious Fault Of Angels And Of Gods.