Eye Me, Blest Providence, And

Grace Was In All Her Steps, Heaven In Her Eye, In Every Gesture Dignity And Love.

No Man Who Knows Aught, Can Be So Stupid To Deny That All Men Naturally Were Born Free.

From His Lips/not Words Alone Pleased Her.

So Farewell Hope, And With Hope Farewell Fear,farewell Remorse: All Good To Me Is Lost;evil,be Thou My Good.

Till Old Experience Do Attain To Something Like Prophetic Strain.