Never Elated While One Man's

True Self-love And Social Are The Same.

But To The World No Bugbear Is So Great, As Want Of Figure And A Small Estate.

Of Fight Or Fly, This Choice Is Left Ye, To Resist Or Die.

One Thought Of Thee Puts All The Pomp To Flight; Priests, Tapers, Temples, Swim Before My Sight.

The Vulgar Boil, The Learned Roast, An Egg.