Execute Their Airy Purposes.

And The More I See Pleasures About Me, So Much More I Feel Torment Within Me.

What Can 'scape The Eye Of God, All-seeing, Or Deceive His Heart. Omniscient!

My Heart Contains Of Good, Wise, Just, The Perfect Shape.

There Swift Return Diurnal, Merely To Officiate Light Round This Opacous Earth, This Punctual Spot.

Enflamed With The Study Of Learning And The Admiration Of Virtue; Stirred Up With High Hopes Of Living To Be Brave Men And Worthy Patriots, Dear To God, And Famous To All Ages.