So Upright Quakers Please Both Man And

Not Half So Swift The Trembling Doves Can Fly, When The Fierce Eagle Cleaves The Liquid Sky; Not Half So Swiftly The Fierce Eagle Moves, When Thro' The Clouds He Drives The Trembling Doves.

Tis Use Alone That Sanctifies Expense And Splendor Borrow All Her Rays From Sense.

The Lights And Shades, Whose Well-accorded Strife Gives All The Strength And Color Of Our Life.

Genius Creates, And Taste Preserves.

Here Am I, Dying Of A Hundred Good Symptoms.