How Shall I Lose The

Live Like Yourself, Was Soon My Lady's Word, And Lo! Two Puddings Smok'd Upon The Board.

Not Always Actions Show The Man; We Find Who Does A Kindness Is Not Therefore Kind.

A Disputant No More Cares For The Truth Than The Sportsman For The Hare.

I Find Myself Hoping A Total End Of All The Unhappy Divisions Of Mankind By Party-spirit, Which At Best Is But The Madness Of Many For The Gain Of A Few.

If I Am Right, Thy Grace Impart Still In The Right To Stay; If I Am Wrong, O, Teach My Heart To Find That Better Way!