Man May Dismiss Compassion From

We Are Never More In Danger Than When We Think Ourselves Most Secure, Nor In Reality More Secure Than When We Seem To Be Most In Danger.

Poor England! Thou Art A Devoted Deer, Beset With Every Ill But That Of Fear. The Nations Hunt; All Mock Thee For A Prey; They Swarm Around Thee, And Thou Stand'st At Bay.

All Zeal For A Reform, That Gives Offence To Peace And Charity, Is Mere Pretence.

An Epigram Is But A Feeble Thing - With Straw In Tail, Stuck There By Way Of Sting.

The Solemn Fop; Significant And Budge; A Fool With Judges, Amongst Fools A Judge