For Any Man To Match Above His

Though The Desire Of Fame Be The Last Weakness Wise Men Put Off.

Thou Art Figured Blind, And Yet We Borrow Our Best Sight From Thee.

From The King To The Beggar, By Gradation, All Are Servants; And You Must Grant, The Slavery Is Less To Study To Please One, Than Many.

How Sweetly Sounds The Voice Of A Good Woman! It Is So Seldom Heard That, When It Speaks,it Ravishes All Senses.

You May Boldly Say, You Did Not Plough Or Trust The Barren And Ungrateful Sands With The Fruitful Grain Of Your Religious Counsels.