I Am His Highness' Dog At Kew;

To Balance Fortune By A Just Expense, Join With Economy, Magnificence.

All Nature Is But Art, Unknown To Thee All Chance, Direction, Which Thou Canst Not See; All Discord, Harmony Not Understood; All Partial Evil, Universal Good.

Man, Like The Generous Vine, Supported Lives; The Strength He Gains Is From The Embrace He Gives.

A Wise Physician, Skill'd Our Wounds To Heal, Is More Than Armies To The Public Weal.

Love Finds An Altar For Forbidden Fires.