Interest Makes All Seem Reason That Leads

Love Is A Child That Talks In Broken Language, Yet Then He Speaks Most Plain.

Pity Melts The Mind To Love.

Genius Must Be Born, And Never Can Be Taught.

Nor Is The People's Judgment Always True: The Most May Err As Grossly As The Few.

Then We Upon Our Globe's Last Verge Shall Go, And View The Ocean Leaning On The Sky: From Thence Our Rolling Neighbours We Shall Know, And On The Lunar World Securely Pry.