O HAPPY is the man who hears Instuction’s warning voice! And who celestial wisdom makes His early, only choice.
For she has treasures greater far, Than east or west unfold; And her rewards more precious are, Than all the stores of gold.
In her right hand she holds to view A length of happy days, Riches of soul, with honours joined Are what her left displays.
She guides the young with light and grace The heavenly path to tread; A crown of glory she bestows Upon the agèd head.
According as her labours rise, So her rewards increase: Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace.
Michael Bruce, 1746-67‡