Ill Fortune Seldom Comes Alone.

The True Amphitryon Is The Amphitryon Where We Dine.

Revealed Religion First Informed Thy Sight, And Reason Saw Not Till Faith Sprung To Light.

A Fiery Soul, Which Working Out Its Way, Fretted The Pygmy-body To Decay: And O'er-informed The Tenement Of Clay. A Daring Pilot In Extremity; Pleased With The Danger, When The Waves Went High He Sought The Storms...

Griefs Assured Are Felt Before They Come.

Presence Of Mind And Courage In Distress, Are More Than Arrives To Procure Success?