My Heart Contains Of Good, Wise, Just,

What Can 'scape The Eye Of God, All-seeing, Or Deceive His Heart. Omniscient!

I Will Point Ye Out The Right Path Of A Virtuous And Noble Education; Laborious Indeed At First Ascent, But Else So Smooth, So Green, So Full Of Goodly Prospect, And Melodious Sounds On Every Side, That The Harp Of Orpheus Was Not More Charming.

How Charming Is Divine Philosophy! Not Harsh And Crabb

Or If Virtue Feeble Were, Heav'n Itself Would Stoop To Her.

Nor Love Thy Life, Nor Hate; But What Thou Livest, Live Well; How Long, Or Short, Permit To Heaven.