He Makes A July's Day Short As

Britain Is A World By Itself, And We Will Nothing Pay For Wearing Our Own Noses.

Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention.

Tremble, Thou Wretch, That Hast Within Thee Undivulged Crimes Unwhipped Of Justice.

Suit The Action To The Word : The Word To The Action : With This Special Observance That You O'erstep Not The Modesty Of Nature.

Can We Outrun The Heavens?