A Patriot Is A Fool In Ev'ry

No Craving Void Left Aching In The Soul.

Presumptuous Man! The Reason Wouldst Thou Find,why Form'd So Weak, So Little, And So Blind?first, If Thou Canst, The Harder Reason Guess,why Form'd No Weaker, Blinder, And No Less!ask Of Thy Mother Earth, Why Oaks Are Madetaller Or Stronger Than The Weeds They Shade?or Ask Of Yonder Argent Fields Above,why Jove's Satellites Are Less Than Jove?

Nor In The Critic Let The Man Be Lost.

At Every Trifle Take Offense, That Always Shows Great Pride Or Little Sense.

Praise From A Friend, Or Censure From A Foe, Are Lost On Hearers That Our Merits Know.