No Craving Void Left Aching In The

Be Silent Always When You Doubt Your Sense.

Such Labour'd Nothings, In So Strange A Style, Amaze Th' Unlearn'd And Make The Learned Smile.

All Nature's Diff'rence Keeps All Nature's Peace.

Why Did I Write? What Sin To Me Unknown Dipped Me In Ink, My Parents , Or My Own?

Lo, What Huge Heaps Of Littleness Around!