And Not A Vanity Is Given In

Soft O'er The Shrouds Aerial Whispers Breathe, That Seemed But Zephyrs To The Train Beneath.

Let Opening Roses Knotted Oaks Adorn, And Liquid Amber Drop From Every Thorn.

Eve Left Adam, To Meet The Devil In Private.

An Atheist Is But A Mad, Ridiculous Derider Of Piety, But A Hypocrite Makes A Sober Jest Of God And Religion; He Finds It Easier To Be Upon His Knees Than To Rise To A Good Action.

For Thee I Dim These Eye And Stuff This Head With All Such Reading As Was Never Read.