Roll on, ye prosperous years! ye prosperous…

Roll on, ye prosperous years! ye prosperous days! And as ye move, our happiness increase: Quicken our slowness and our dull delays, Nor let us loiter in the road to peace.

BEYOND the bounds of this terrestrial sphere, Is plac'd a world on tother side the skies: A life of virtue will conduct us there; There our best hope, and our best interest lies.