I Can But Name Thee, And Methinks I Call All That Have Been, Or Are Canonical For Love And Bounty To Come Near, And See Their Many Virtues Volum'D Up In Thee; In Thee, Brave Man! Whose Incorrupted Fame Casts Forth A Light Like To A Virgin Flame; And As It Shines It Throws A Scent About, As When A Rainbow In Perfumes Goes Out. So Vanish Hence, But Leave A Name As Sweet As Benjamin And Storax When They Meet.