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Let us begin from Jove. Let every mortal raise His grateful voice to tune Jove's endless praise. Jove fills the heaven—the earth—the sea—the air: We feel his spirit moving here and every where. . He ever good Daily provides for man his daily food. Ordains the seasons by his signs on high, Studding with gems of light the azure canopy. What time with plough or spade to break the soil, That plenteous store may bless the reaper's toil, What time to plant and prune the vine he shews, And hangs the purple cluster on its boughs. To Him—the First—the Last—all homage yield: Our Father—Wonderful—our Help—our Shield.

St Paul, himself a citizen of Tarsus, and probably instructed in the celebrated schools of his native city in those branches of profane literature and science, in which he excelled, would with peculiar propriety quote to his learned audience the words of the poet of his own country; and by so doing shew to them, that he was not (as the Greeks reported the Christians to be) a neglecter and despiser of those acquirements, for which the age was celebrated, and which in the opinion of an Athenian audience constituted the