He hath redeem'd the Adams, and contriv'd—
(How are Time's wonders hiv'd!)
In pity to mankind, and to befriend 'em—
(Time is above all praise)
That he, who first did make our evil ways,
Reborn in Scotland, should be first to mend 'em!
ODE TO THE GREAT UNKNOWN.
O breathe not his name!—Moore.