Spread Yourself Upon His Bosom Publicly, Whose

I'll Give Anything For A Good Copy Now, Be It True Or False, So It Be News.

The Dignity Of Truth Is Lost With Much Protesting.

There Is No Doctrine Will Do Good Where Nature Is Wanting.

Fear To Do Base, Unworthy Things Is Valor; If They Be One To Us, To Suffer Them Is Valor Too.

Chance Will Not Do The Work. Chance Sends The Breeze; But If The Pilot Slumber At The Helm, The Very Wind That Wafts Us Tow'rds The Port May Dash Us On The Shoals. The Steersman's Part Is Vigilance, Or Blow It Rough Or Smooth.