At Every Trifle Take Offense,

Know Then Thyself, Presume Not God To Scan; The Proper Study Of Mankind Is Man.

E'en Sunday Shines No Sabbath Day To Me.

Such As Are Still Observing Upon Others Are Like Those Who Are Always Abroad At Other Men's Houses, Reforming Everything There While Their Own Runs To Ruin.

Oh! If To Dance All Night, And Dress All Day, Charm'd The Small-pox, Or Chas'd Old Age Away; . . . . To Patch, Nay Ogle, Might Become A Saint, Nor Could It Sure Be Such A Sin To Paint.

Our Business In The Field Of Fight, Is Not To Question, But To Prove Our Might.