Fool Beckons Fool, And Dunce Awakens Dunce.

To Copy Beauty Forfeits All Pretense To Fame; To Copy Faults Is Want Of Sense

Nor Waste Their Sweetness In The Desert Air.

Childhood, Who Like An April Morn Appears, Sunshine And Rain, Hopes Clouded O'er With Fears.

Men The Most Infamous Are Fond Of Fame, And Those Who Fear Not Guilt Yet Start At Shame.

Even In A Hero's Heart Discretion Is The Better Part.