He Look'd In Years, Yet In His

Revealed Religion First Informed Thy Sight, And Reason Saw Not Till Faith Sprung To Light.

More Liberty Begets Desire Of More; The Hunger Still Increases With The Store

How Happy The Lover, How Easy His Chain, How Pleasing His Pain, How Sweet To Discover He Sighs Not In Vain.

The Gods, (if Gods To Goodness Are Inclined If Acts Of Mercy Touch Their Heavenly Mind), And, More Than All The Gods, Your Generous Heart, Conscious Of Worth, Requite Its Own Desert!

The Propriety Of Thoughts And Words, Which Are The Hidden Beauties Of A Play, Are But Confusedly Judged In The Vehemence Of Action.