All The Learn'd Are Cowards By Profession.

But Wild Ambition Loves To Slide, Not Stand, And Fortune's Ice Prefers To Virtue's Land.

Ill Habits Gather Unseen Degrees, As Brooks Make Rivers, Rivers Run To Seas.

They Live Too Long Who Happiness Outlive.

Rich The Treasure, Sweet The Pleasure,- Sweet Is Pleasure After Pain.

The Conscience Of A People Is Their Power.