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Lettered inside image: "86 | Supporter sole of man above himself; | Even in this night of frailty, change, and death, | She gives the soul a soul that acts a God. | Religion! providence! an after-state! | Here is firm footing--here is solid rock-- | This can support us--all is sea besides-- | Sinks under us--bestorms, and then devours. | *His hand the good man fastens on the skies, | And bids earth roll, nor feels her idle whirl. | As when a wretch, from thick polluted air, | Darkness and stench, and suffocating damps, | And dungeon-horrors by kind fate discharged, | Climbs some fair eminence, where ether pure | Surrounds him, and elysian prospects rise; | His heart exults, his spirits cast their load; | As if new-born he triumphs in the change; | So joys the soul, when, from inglorious aims | And sordid sweets, from feculence and froth | Of ties terrestrial set at large, she mounts | To reason's region, her own element, | Breathes hopes immortal and affects the skies. | Religion! thou the soul of happiness; | And, groaning Calvary, of thee! there shine | The noblest truths; there strongest motives sting; | There sacred violence assaults the soul; | There nothing but compulsion is forborn. | Can love allure us? or can terror awe? | HE weeps!--the falling drop puts out the sun; | HE sighs!--the sigh earth's deep foundation shakes: | If in his love so terrible, what then"; lower right: " in. & s | WB"