Let Opening Roses Knotted Oaks Adorn, And

No More The Mounting Larks, While Daphne Sings, Shall, List'ning, In Mid-air Suspend Their Wings.

Vast Chain Of Being! Which From God Began, Natures Ethereal, Human, Angel, Man, Beast, Bird, Fish, Insect, What No Eye Can See, No Glass Can Reach, From Infinite To Thee, From Thee To Nothing.

Interspersed In Lawn And Opening Glades, Thin Trees Arise That Shun Each Others' Shades.

Truths Would You Teach, Or Save A Sinking Land? All Fear, None Aid You, And Few Understand.

Of Manners Gentle, Of Affections Mild; In Wit A Man; Simplicity, A Child.