The third with both endowed, plus wealth and power!
E’en Nature’s self, will own herself outdone
When (happy exploit!) all are blent in one!
The White Lily.
Three “savants” in this nineteenth century born
Have racked our brains with ethics night and morn;
One tunes his harp to sound in many ears;[58]
The next knows all, yet knows not what he fears.[59]
Exhausted nature felt her forces sink—