O! How Vain And Vile A Passion

Force Works On Servile Natures, Not The Free.

Love That Is Ignorant And Hatred Have Almost The Same Ends.

Vice Is Like A Fury To The Vicious Mind, And Turns Delight Itself To Punishment.

To Speak And To Speak Well Are Two Things. A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.

Nor For My Peace Will I Go Far, As Wanderers Do, That Still Do Roam, But Make My Strengths, Such As They Are, Here In My Bosom, And At Home.