Poets their Ardours in their Subjects find.
Yet he to whom the Noblest is assign’d
Must feel what much alarms him, yet delights:
His Views indeed are of a glorious Kind;
But there is danger in those lofty Flights,
And Hope and Fear at once each bold attempt excites.
Be honour freely paid, where justly due; 10
And where is Honour due if here denied?
What happy Place can yield a nobler View?
In what fair Seat can nobler Race abide,