Gay Hope Is Theirs By Fancy Fed,

Any Fool May Write A Most Valuable Book By Chance, If He Will Only Tell Us What He Heard And Saw With Veracity.

Each In His Narrow Cell Forever Laid, The Rude Forefathers Of The Hamlet Sleep.

To Contemplation's Sober Eye. / Such Is The Race Of Man.

Sweet Is The Breath Of Vernal Shower,/ The Bee's Collected Treasure Sweet,/ Sweet Music's Melting Fall, But Sweeter Yet/ The Still Small Voice Of Gratitude.

Implores The Passing Tribute Of A Sigh.