We Read Not That Christ

And Oft, Though Wisdom Wake, Suspicion Sleeps At Wisdom's Gate, And To Simplicity Resigns Her Charge, While Goodness Thinks No Ill Where No Ill Seems.

Was I Deceiv'd, Or Did A Sable Cloud Turn Forth Her Silver Lining On The Night?

For What Is Glory But The Blaze Of Fame?

Let Not England Forget Her Precedence Of Teaching Nations How To Live.

What Hath Night To Do With Sleep?