Love's First Snow-drop, Virgin Kiss.

His Locked, Lettered, Braw Brass Collar, Shewed Him The Gentleman And Scholar.

The Best Plans Of Men And Mice Often Go Awry.

All-cheering Plenty, With Her Flowing Horn, Led Yellow Autumn, Wreath'd With Nodding Corn.

An Honest Man Here Lies At Rest, The Friend Of Man The Friend Of Truth The Friend Of Age And Guide Of Youth. Few Hearts Like His With Virtue Warmed, Few Heads With Knowledge So Informed. If There's Another World, He Lives In Bliss. If There Is None, He Made The Best Of This.

Suspense Is Worse Than Disappointment.