He Best Can Paint Them Who Shall

And Seem To Walk On Wings, And Tread In Air.

All Looks Yellow To A Jaundiced Eye.

Order Is Heaven's First Law; And This Confess, Some Are And Must Be Greater Than The Rest.

Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

Pleased To The Last, He Crops The Flowery Food, And Licks The Hand Just Raised To Shed His Blood.