If One Wishes To Become Rich They

A Man He Was To All The Country Dear, And Passing Rich With Forty Pounds A Year.

Pride In Their Port, Defiance In Their Eye, I See The Lords Of Humankind Pass By.

The Folly Of Others Is Ever Most Ridiculous To Those Who Are Themselves Most Foolish.

I Do Not Love A Man Who Is Zealous For Nothing.

Thou Source Of All My Bliss And All My Woe, That Found'st Me Poor At First, And Keep'st Me So.