By Education Most Have Been Misled.

Forgiveness To The Injured Does Belong; But They Ne'er Pardon Who Have Done Wrong.

Restless At Home, And Ever Prone To Range.

Thoughts Cannot Form Themselves In Words So Horrid As Can Express My Guilt.

I Trade Both With The Living And The Dead, For The Enrichment Of Our Native Language.

My Heart's So Full Of Joy, That I Shall Do Some Wild Extravagance Of Love In Public; And The Foolish World, Which Knows Not Tenderness, Will Think Me Mad.