Dream we no more the golden dream?
Is Mem’ry with her treasures fled?
Yes, ’tis too late, - now Reason guides
The mind, sole judge in all debate;
And thus the important point decides,
For laurels, ’tis, alas! too late.
What is possess’d we may retain,
But for new conquests strive in vain.
Beware then, Age, that what was won,
If life’s past labours, studies, views,