Turned from the stately dome—the busy crowd— 315
And to a simpler shrine in homage bowed;
With true ambition earned a purer fame,
Whilst the poor bless their benefactor’s name!
And here the gentle smile of Courtesy
Still holds the spell-bound step and gladden’d eye. 320
Taste, which with never-sated eye explores
The changeful loveliness of distant shores;
Yet, like the bee, how far soe’er it roam,
Treasures their varied spoils to deck its home;