Order Is Heaven's First Law.

Truths Would You Teach, Or Save A Sinking Land? All Fear, None Aid You, And Few Understand.

Oft, As In Airy Rings They Skim The Heath, The Clamtrous Lapwings Feel The Leaden Death; Oft, As The Mounting Larks Their Notes Prepare They Fall, And Leave Their Little Lives In Air.

The Season When To Come, And When To Go, To Sing, Or Cease To Sing, We Never Know.

The Ruling Passion, Be It What It Will. The Ruling Passion Conquers Reason Still.

The Cabinets Of The Sick And The Closets Of The Dead Have Been Ransacked To Publish Private Letters And Divulge To All Mankind The Most Secret Sentiments Of Friendship.