Heaven From All Creatures Hides

Who Shall Decide When Doctors Disagree, And Soundest Casuists Doubt, Like You And Me?

Ask For What End The Heavenly Bodies Shine, Earth For Whose Use? Pride Answers, 'tis For Mine For Me Kind Nature Wakes Her Genial Power, Suckles Each Herb, And Spreads Out Every Flower.

What Riches Give Us Let Us Then Inquire: Meat, Fire, And Clothes. What More? Meat, Clothes, And Fire. Is This Too Little?

And Hence One Master-passion In The Breast, Like Aaron's Serpent, Swallows Up The Rest.

To Balance Fortune By A Just Expense, Join With Economy, Magnificence.