Fame Can Never Make Us Lie Down

Hope Springs Eternal.

Yet Graceful Ease, And Sweetness Void Of Pride, Might Hide Her Faults, If Belles Had Faults To Hide: If To Her Share Some Female Errors Fall, Look On Her Face, And You'll Forget 'em All.

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

And Binding Nature Fast In Fate, Left Free The Human Will.

On Wings Of Wind Came Flying All Abroad.