Men's Virtues I Have Commended As Freely

Her Wit Was More Than Man, Her Innocence A Child.

For Mysterious Things Of Faith, Rely On The Proponent, Heaven's Authority.

For Truth Has Such A Face And Such A Mien, As To Be Loved Needs Only To Be Seen.

Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.

Then We Upon Our Globe's Last Verge Shall Go, And View The Ocean Leaning On The Sky: From Thence Our Rolling Neighbours We Shall Know, And On The Lunar World Securely Pry.