“Love, thou art best of Human Joys,Our chiefest Happiness below;All other Pleasures are but Toys,Musick without Thee is but Noise,And Beauty but an empty show.{{pb}}Heav’n, who knew best what Man wou’d move,And raise his Thoughts above the Brute;Said, Let him Be, and Let him Love;That must alone his Soul improve,Howe’er Philosophers dispute.”