One Cannot Say He Wanted Wit, But

Virgil, Above All Poets, Had A Stock Which I May Call Almost Inexhaustible, Of Figurative, Elegant, And Sounding Words.

A Coward Is The Kindest Animal; 'tis The Most Forgiving Creature In A Fight.

A Brave Man Scorns To Quarrel Once A Day; Like Hectors In At Every Petty Fray.

Thus All Below Is Strength, And All Above Is Grace.

When I Consider Life, 'tis All A Cheat; Yet, Fooled With Hope, Men Favour The Deceit; Trust On, And Think Tomorrow Will Repay. Tomorrow's Falser Than The Former Day.