Ev'n Wit's A Burthen, When

As Poetry Is The Harmony Of Words, So Music Is That Of Notes.

Men Are But Children Of A Larger Growth.

Possess Your Soul With Patience.

Better To Hunt In Fields, For Health Unbought, Than Fee The Doctor For A Nauseous Draught, The Wise, For Cure, On Exercise Depend; God Never Made His Work For Man To Mend.

If You Have Lived, Take Thankfully The Past. Make, As You Can, The Sweet Remembrance Last.