Men's Virtues I Have Commended As Freely

My Hands Are Guilty, But My Heart Is Free.

Roused By The Lash Of His Own Stubborn Tail Our Lion Now Will Foreign Foes Assail.

I Saw Myself The Lambent Easy Light Gild The Brown Horror, And Dispel The Night.

He Wants Worth Who Dares Not Praise A Foe.

That Gloomy Outside, Like A Rusty Chest, Contains The Shoring Treasure Of A Soul Resolved And Brave.