And Seem To Walk On Wings, And

No One Should Be Ashamed To Admit They Are Wrong, Which Is But Saying, In Other Words, That They Are Wiser Today Than They Were Yesterday.

A King May Be A Tool, A Thing Of Straw; But If He Serves To Frighten Our Enemies, And Secure Our Property, It Is Well Enough; A Scarecrow Is A Thing Of Straw, But It Protects The Corn.

Grave Authors Say, And Witty Poets Sing, That Honest Wedlock Is A Glorious Thing.

Be Thou The First True Merit To Befriend, His Praise Is Lost Who Stays Till All Commend.

Slave To No Sect, Who Takes No Private Road, But Looks Through Nature Up To Nature's God.