Absent Or Dead, Still Let A Friend

Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled: / The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World!

The Light Of Heaven Restore; Give Me To See, And Ajax Asks No More.

Condition, Circumstance, Is Not The Thing; Bliss Is The Same In Subject Or In King.

All Chance, Direction, Which Thou Canst Not See

Pleasure, Or Wrong Or Rightly Understood, Our Greatest Evil, Or Our Greatest Good.