Astrologers That Future Fates Foreshow.

The Ruling Passion, Be It What It Will. The Ruling Passion Conquers Reason Still.

This Long Disease, My Life.

I Am His Highness' Dog At Kew; Pray Tell Me, Sir, Whose Dog Are You?

Learn To Live Well, Or Fairly Make Your Will; You've Play'd, And Lov'd, And Ate, And Drank Your Fill: Walk Sober Off, Before A Sprightlier Age Comes Titt'ring On, And Shoves You From The Stage.

Who Sees Pale Mammom Pine Amidst His Store, Sees But A Backward Steward For The Poor.