But Our Great Security Lies, I Think,

Content And Riches Seldom Meet Together, Riches Take Thou, Contentment I Had Rather.

Lying Rides Upon Debt's Back.

Give Me Yesterday's Bread, This Day's Flesh, And Last Year's Cider

I Am A Mortal Enemy To Arbitrary Government And Unlimited Power. I Am Naturally Very Jealous For The Rights And Liberties Of My Country, And The Least Encroachment Of Those Invaluable Privileges Is Apt To Make My Blood Boil.

Wealth And Content Are Not Always Bed-fellows.