Reason has fought with passion With wisest sorrow we’ve to think on death Realize
The hope that shines on new horizons Overconfidence will bring weakness
We have no choice now
Spirit of health against damned ill-omen Thee airs from heaven face blasts from hell Thy wicked intents or charitable
My very soul my rhapsody Sweet notes to soothe you in agony
Do not burst in ignorance, answer me It’s time to accept judgement What to do? Our violent property fordoes itself And leads the will to end his being.