Lock its hard fetters on the mind;
Quenched be the fiercer flame
That kindles with a name;
The pilgrim’s faith, the pilgrim’s zeal,
Let more than pilgrim kindness seal;
Be purity of life the test,
Leave to the heart, to Heaven, the rest.
XXVIII.
So, when our children turn the page,
To ask what triumphs marked our age,