Accurst Ambition, How Dearly I Have Bought

For Those Whom God To Ruin Has Design'd, He Fits For Fate, And First Destroys Their Mind.

Nothing To Build, And All Things To Destroy.

Sure There Is None But Fears A Future State; And When The Most Obdurate Swear They Do Not, Their Trembling Hearts Belie Their Boasting Tongues.

Errors Like Straws Upon The Surface Flow, Who Would Search For Pearls To Be Grateful For Often Must Dive Below.

He Wants Worth Who Dares Not Praise A Foe.