Thut urg'd by thee, I turn'd the tuneful art
From sounds to things, from fancy to the heart;
For Wit's false mirror held up Nature's light;
Shew'd erring Pride , WHATEVER IS , IS RIGHT;
That Reason, Passion, answer one great aim;
That true Self-Love and Social are the 'same;
That VIRTUE only makes our Bliss below;
And all our Knowledge is, OURSELVES TO KNOW.