Oh peerless maid
Our limpid streams
Great victor, at your feet I bow
When thou art nigh
To my chaste Susanna's praise
To thee, thou glorious son of worth
Streams of pleasure ever flowing
Welcome as the dawn of day
Ev'ry joy That wisdom knows
O fairest of ten thousand fair
At persecution I can laugh
Where do thy ardours raise me!
Smiling freedom, lovely guest
Pt. II: Let's imitate her notes above
Who calls my parting soul
