Will commendation leap in greeting; lo,
Even now bestirs thy thought. Arise, divine
Life as a loftier scroll
To trace thy character on, come weal or woe.
Passion is soon be-charred; but elevate thought
Strews an increasing largess. Turn aside
Yon ruddy Whore mellisonant; malign
She and her subtle craft are, howsoe’er
Deceit encompasses her feverous lair.
This thy true lot of life, withal ’tis fraught