Darlings Of Children And Of Bard, Perfect Kinds By Vice Unmarred, All Of Worth And Beauty Set Gems In Nature'S Cabinet; These The Fables She Esteems Reality Most Like To Dreams. Welcome Back, You Little Nations, Far-Travelled In The South Plantations; Bring Your Music And Rhythmic Flight, Your Colors For Our Eyes' Delight: Freely Nestle In Our Roof, Weave Your Chamber Weatherproof; And Your Enchanting Manners Bring And Your Autumnal Gathering. Exchange In Conclave General Greetings Kind To Each And All, Conscious Each Of Duty Done And Unstain'D As The Sun.