In Naked Beauty More Adorn'd, More Lovely

And Feel That I Am Happier Than I Know.

The Conquer'd, Also, And Enslaved By War, Shall, With Their Freedom Lost, All Virtue Lose.

And Join With Thee Calm Peace And Quiet, Spare Fast, That Oft With Gods Doth Diet.

Ask For This Great Deliverer Now, And Find Him Eyeless In Gaza At The Mill With Slaves.

A Death-like Sleep, A Gentle Wafting To Immortal Life.