Give Me Again My Hollow

Honor And Shame From No Condition Rise. Act Well Your Part: There All The Honor Lies.

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

Whether The Charmer Sinner It, Or Saint It, If Folly Grow Romantic, I Must Paint It.

But Would You Sing, And Rival Orpheus' Strain. The Wond'ring Forests Soon Should Dance Again; The Moving Mountains Hear The Powerful Call. And Headlong Streams Hand Listening In Their Fall!

Good-humor Only Teaches Charms To Last, Still Makes New Conquests And Maintains The Past.