A Wise Physician, Skill'd Our

Unblemish'd Let Me Live Or Die Unknown; Oh, Grant An Honest Fame, Or Grant Me None!

New, Distant Scenes Of Endless Science Rise: So Pleas'd At First, The Towring Alps We Try.

Who Taught That Heaven-directed Spire To Rise?

When Much Dispute Has Past, We Find Our Tenets Just The Same As Last.

All Looks Yellow To The Jaundiced Eye. [and Therefore The Solution Is To Fix The Jaundiced Eye.]