It Is Difficult Not To Write Satire.

Censure Pardons The Ravens But Rebukes The Doves. [the Innocent Are Punished And The Wicked Escape.]

What Day Is So Festal It Fails To Reveal Some Theft?

Dare To Do Something Worthy Of Transportation And A Prison, If You Mean To Be Anybody.

Conscience, The Executioner, Shaking Her Secret Scourge.

Money Lost Is Bewailed With Unfeigned Tears. [lat., Ploratur Lacrimis Amissa Pecunia Veris.]