To-day is yesterday return’d; return’d
Full power’d to cancel, expiate, raise, adorn,
And reinstate us on the rock of peace.
Let it not share its predecessor’s fate;
Nor, like its elder sisters, die a fool. 320
Shall it evaporate in fume? fly off
Fuliginous, and stain us deeper still?
Shall we be poorer for the plenty pour’d?
More wretched for the clemencies of Heaven?
Where shall I find him? Angels! tell me where.