Riches Cannot Rescue From The

Ill Writers Are Usually The Sharpest Censors.

Government Itself At Length Must Fall To Nature's State, Where All Have Right To All.

She, Though In Full-blown Flower Of Glorious Beauty, Grows Cold Even In The Summer Of Her Age.

Love Taught Him Shame, And Shame With Love At Strife Soon Taught The Sweet Civilities Of Life.

Courage From Hearts And Not From Numbers Grows.