Nature Has Inclined Us To Love Men.

Morals Today Are Corrupted By Our Worship Of Riches.

He Who Acknowledges A Kindness Has It Still, And He Who Has A Grateful Sense Of It Has Requited It.

Leisure With Dignity.

The Judgment Of Posterity Is Truer, Because It Is Free From Envy And Malevolence.

Death Darkens His Eyes, And Unplumes His Wings, Yet The Sweetest Song Is The Last He Sings: Live So, My Love, That When Death Shall Come, Swan-like And Sweet It May Waft Thee Home.