Oh Sleep! It Is A Gentle Thing,

Death Came With Friendly Care; The Opening Bud To Heaven Conveyed, And Bade It Blossom There.

We Ought Not To Extract Pernicious Honey From Poison Blossoms Of Misrepresentation And Mendacious Half-truth, To Pamper The Course Appetite Of Bigotry And Self-love.

The Paternal And Filial Duties Discipline The Heart, And Prepare It For The Love Of All Mankind. The Intensity Of Private Attachment Encourages, Not Prevents, Universal Benevolence.

What Is An Epigram? A Dwarfish Whole, Its Body Brevity, And Wit Its Soul.

Stimulate The Heart To Love And The Mind To Be Early Accurate, And All Other Virtues Will Rise Of Their Own Accord, And All Vices Will Be Thrown Out.