When Thou Attended Gloriously From

For Evil News Rides Post, While Good News Baits.

Calm Of Mind, All Passion Spent.

For Liberty Hath A Sharp And Double Edge, Fit Only To Be Handled By Just And Virtuous Men; To Bad And Dissolute, It Becomes A Mischief Unwieldy In Their Own Hands.

No Worthy Enterprise Can Be Done By Us Without Continual Plodding And Wearisomeness To Our Faint And Sensitive Abilities.

Let None Admire That Riches Grow In Hell; That Soil May Best Deserve The Precious Bane.