Whether The Charmer Sinner It,

Ask You What Provocation I Have Had? The Strong Antipathy Of Good To Bad.

Why Did I Write? What Sin To Me Unknown Dipped Me In Ink, My Parents , Or My Own?

The Search Of Our Future Being Is But A Needless, Anxious, And Haste To Be Knowing, Sooner Than We Can, What, Without All This Solicitude, We Shall Know A Little Later.

Is That A Birthday? 'tis, Alas! Too Clear; 'tis But The Funeral Of The Former Year.

Know Then This Truth, Enough For Man To Know Virtue Alone Is Happiness Below.