Let Grace And Goodness Be The Principal

Seek Not To Know What Must Not Be Reveal, For Joy Only Flows Where Fate Is Most Concealed. A Busy Person Would Find Their Sorrows Much More; If Future Fortunes Were Known Before!

For All The Happiness Mankind Can Gain Is Not In Pleasure, But In Rest From Pain.

The Fool Of Nature Stood With Stupid Eyes And Gaping Mouth, That Testified Surprise.

To Take Up Half On Trust, And Half To Try, Name It Not Faith But Bungling Bigotry.

The Winds That Never Moderation Knew, Afraid To Blow Too Much, Too Faintly Blew; Or Out Of Breath With Joy, Could Not Enlarge Their Straighten'd Lungs Or Conscious Of Their Charge.