Haste Is Needful In A Desperate Case.

So Many Miseries Have Craz'd My Voice, That My Woe-wearied Tongue Is Still And Mute.

We Make Guilty Of Our Disasters The Sun, The Moon, And The Stars; As If We Were Villians By Compulsion.

A Beggar's Book Outworths A Noble's Blood.

Too Early Seen Unknown, And Known Too Late!

Use Almost Can Change The Stamp Of Nature.