The Low'ring Element Scowls O'er

Thus I Set My Printless Feet O'er The Cowslip's Velvet Head, That Bends Not As I Tread.

But All Was False And Hollow; Though His Tongue Dropp'd Manna, And Could Make The Worse Appear The Better Reason, 4 To Perplex And Dash Maturest Counsels.

To Know That Which Lies Before Us In Daily Life Is The Prime Wisdom.

See Golden Days, Fruitful Of Golden Deeds, With Joy And Love Triumphing.

Angels Contented With Their Face In Heaven, Seek Not The Praise Of Men.