Quaff my goblet, rarely meet
For superb humanity.
Confines spurn; be large, be free;
’Tis thy true Felicity!
What is Duty’s blatant call?
I am Duty, I am All;
I am Beauty: none may fall
On aught supremer arm than mine;
I am God, I am divine;
Life’s uttermost largess is my shrine.