For So I Created Them Free And

Praise From An Enemy Smells Of Craft.

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.

God, Who Oft Descends To Visit Men Unseen, And Through Their Habitations Walks To Mark Their Doings.

Haste Thee, Nymph, And Bring With Thee Jest, And Youthful Jollity, Quips, And Cranks, And Wanton Wiles, Nods, And Becks, And Wreathed Smiles, Such As Hang On Hebe's Cheek, And Love To Live In Dimple Sleek; Sport That Wrinkled Care Derides, And Laughter Holding Both His Sides.

Give Me The Liberty To Know, To Utter, And To Argue Freely According To Conscience, Above All Liberties.