Rich Honesty Dwells Like A

The Gods Are Deaf To Hot And Peevish Vows. They Are Polluted Off'rings, More Abhorred! Than Spotted Livers In The Sacrifice.

I'll Speak In A Monstrous Little Voice.

How Many Cowards Whose Hearts Are All As False As Stairs Of Sand, Wear Yet Upon Their Chins The Beards Of Hercules And Frowning Mars, Who Inward Searched, Have Livers White As Milk!

Ambition's Debt Is Paid.

Thriftless Ambition, That Wilt Ravin Up Thine Own Life's Means!