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For Whose Sake, Henceforth, All His Vows Be Such, As What He Loves May Never Like Too Much.

Let Argument Bear No Unmusical Sound.

It Is Virtue That Gives Glory; That Will Endenizen A Man Everywhere.

A Lily Of A Day Is Fairer Far In May, Although It Fall And Die That Night, It Was The Plant And Flower Of Light. In Small Proportions We Just Beauties See, And In Short Measures Life May Perfect Be.

Honor's A Good Brooch To Wear In A Man's Hat At All Times.