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LAVATER'S 
you fliould always have before your eyes, as the fub- 
je£l of contemplation, and the means of attaining 
perfe6tion 
Whofe curious frame betrays the power divine, 
With God’s own image ftamp’d on every line 
Of features, glowing with a foul refin’d. 
To prove the face a mirror of the mind. 
Upright, he moves along with 
Looks up to Heaven, or courts the 
Of blooming Love, whofe temple 
While Venus fmiles, infpiring warm 
Arlrirnpa Kir Flota, by the Graces dreft, 
by Adam kifs’d and bleft. 
1 tieir paradile, replete with heavenly joys, 
Supplies the modern race of girls and boys j 
*^ndear’d by ties of blood and tender hearts 
ulapius, who reviews the parts, 
here Death too foon defigns his fatal blow, 
To crop the flow’rs, which wither as they grow. 
Thus Art to mortals fliews the book of fate. 
Where cowards may their doom anticipate. 
Has Hunter fliewn how babes fill every vein, 
Suck in the womb, and fortify the brain ; 
How ftamp’d on each created living breed, 
The leading marks difcover ev’n the weed ? 
The drugs that Bulkley fells, or Jones refines. 
Flies, plants, and cochineal have varying lines; 
Up to proud man, who, Ibv’reign lord in name, 
Calls God moft high defigner of his frame. 
This truth will Campbell feel, and Thynne impart 
In feeling language fuited to the heart ; 
That fcience belt refines the joys of fenfe. 
And proves in all the wife Omnipotence ! 
W’hat 
