True Self-love And Social Are

Awake, My St. John! Leave All Meaner Things To Low Ambition And The Pride Of Kings. Let Us (since Life Can Little More Supply Than Just To Look About Us, And To Die) Expatiate Free O'er All This Scene Of Man; A Mighty Maze! But Not Without A Plan.

To Balance Fortune By A Just Expense, Join With Economy, Magnificence.

The Only Time You Run Out Of Chances Is When You Stop Taking Them

Chaste To Her Husband, Frank To All Beside, A Teeming Mistress, But A Barren Bride.

Nor In The Critic Let The Man Be Lost.