Ridicule Has Always Been The

He Who Fights And Runs Away May Live To Fight Another Day.

I Fancy The Character Of A Poet Is In Every Country The Same,--fond Of Enjoying The Present, Careless Of The Future; His Conversation That Of A Man Of Sense, His Actions Those Of A Fool.

For Just Experience Tells, In Every Soil, That Those That Think Must Govern Those That Toil.

The Man Recovered Of The Bite, The Dog It Was That Died.

Fear Guides More To Their Duty Than Gratitude; For One Man Who Is Virtuous From The Love Of Virtue, From The Obligation He Thinks He Lies Under To The Giver Of All, There Are Ten Thousand Who Are Good Only From Their Apprehension Of Punishment.