That Power Which Erring Men Call Chance.

Heaven Is For Thee Too High To Know What Passes There; Be Lowly Wise. Think Only What Concerns Thee And Thy Being; Dream Not Of Other Worlds, What Creatures There Live, In What State, Condition, Or Degree, Contented That Thus Far Hath Been Revealed.

Money Brings Honor, Friends, Conquest, And Realms.

The Earth, Though In Comparison Of Heaven So Small, Nor Glistering, May Of Solid Good Contain More Plenty Than The Sun, That Barren Shines.

Demoniac Frenzy, Moping Melancholy.

A Man May Be Ungrateful, But The Human Race Is Not So.