Who for success and safety ever tries,
And with both worlds alternately complies.
Such are the Guardians of this bless’d estate,
Whate’er without, they’re praised within the gate;
That they are men, and have their faults, is true;
But here their worth alone appears in view:
The Muse indeed, who reads the very breast,
Has something of the secrets there express’d,
But yet in charity; - and when she sees
Such means for joy or comfort, health or ease,