Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

The Nicest Constitutions Of Government Are Often Like The Finest Pieces Of Clock-work, Which, Depending On So Many Motions, Are Therefore More Subject To Be Out Of Order.

When To Mischief Mortals Bend Their Will, How Soon They Find It Instruments Of Ill.

Fear Not The Anger Of The Wise To Raise; Those Best Can Bear Reproof Who Merit Praise.

The Soul's Calm Sunshine, And The Heartfelt Joy.

When Much Dispute Has Past, We Find Our Tenets Just The Same As Last.