Passions Are The Gales Of Life.

The Blest To-day Is As Completely So, As Who Began A Thousand Years Ago.

I Am His Highness' Dog At Kew; Pray Tell Me, Sir, Whose Dog Are You?

In Faith And Hope The World Will Disagree, But All Mankind's Concern Is Charity.

To What Base Ends, And By What Abject Ways, Are Mortals Urg'd Through Sacred Lust Of Praise!

Chaos Of Thought And Passion, All Confus'd.