Rarely Do We Meet In One Combined,

Be Gentle With The Young.

For Women's Tears Are But The Sweat Of Eyes.

O Poverty, Thy Thousand Ills Combined Sink Not So Deep Into The Generous Mind, As The Contempt And Laughter Of Mankind.

He Never Sought To Stem The Current. [of A Statesman Who Accommodates His Views To Public Opinion.]

Let Him Love None And Be By None Beloved!