But Blind To Former As

Unblemish'd Let Me Live Or Die Unknown; Oh, Grant An Honest Fame, Or Grant Me None!

The Cabinets Of The Sick And The Closets Of The Dead Have Been Ransacked To Publish Private Letters And Divulge To All Mankind The Most Secret Sentiments Of Friendship.

Of Manners Gentle, Of Affections Mild; In Wit A Man; Simplicity, A Child.

Be Thou The First True Merit To Befriend, His Praise Is Lost Who Stays Till All Commend.

As With Narrow-necked Bottles; The Less They Have In Them, The More Noise They Make In Pouring Out.