Either Be Wholly Slaves Or Wholly Free.

Desire Of Power, On Earth A Vicious Weed, Yet, Sprung From High, Is Of Celestial Seed: In God 'tisglory; And When Men Aspire, 'tis But A Spark Too Much Of Heavenly Fire.

A Thing Well Said Will Be Wit In All Languages.

Virgil, Above All Poets, Had A Stock Which I May Call Almost Inexhaustible, Of Figurative, Elegant, And Sounding Words.

He Made All Countries Where He Came His Own.

Truth Is Never To Be Expected From Authors Whose Understanding Is Warped With Enthusiasm.