All Nature Is But Art

Who Dare To Love Their Country, And Be Poor.

Still Follow Sense, Of Ev'ry Art The Soul, Parts Answering Parts Shall Slide Into A Whole.

Truths Would You Teach, Or Save A Sinking Land? All Fear, None Aid You, And Few Understand.

Who Builds A Church To God And Not To Fame, Will Never Mark The Marble With His Name.

Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled: / The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World!