Breathe Soft, Ye Winds! Ye

Breathe Soft, Ye Winds! Ye Waves, In Silence Sleep!

Variety's The Source Of Joy Below, From Whence Still Fresh-revolving Pleasures Flow, In Books And Love The Mind One End Pursues, And Only Change The Expiring Flames Renews.

Here Shock, The Pride Of All His Kind, Is Laid, Who Fawned Like Man, But Ne'er Like Man Betrayed.

The Luxury Of Doing Good Surpasses Every Other Personal Enjoyment.

By Outward Show Let's Not Be Cheated; An Ass Should Like An Ass Be Treated.