What Will A Child Learn

One Science Only Will One Genius Fit; So Vast Is Art, So Narrow Human Wit.

Speed The Soft Intercourse From Soul To Soul, And Waft A Sigh From Indus To The Pole.

A King May Be A Tool, A Thing Of Straw; But If He Serves To Frighten Our Enemies, And Secure Our Property, It Is Well Enough; A Scarecrow Is A Thing Of Straw, But It Protects The Corn.

Envy Will Merit, As Its Shade, Pursue

Cavil You May, But Never Criticise.