The Jews, A Headstrong, Moody, Murmuring Race.

Good Sense And Good-nature Are Never Separated, Though The Ignorant World Has Thought Otherwise. Good-nature, By Which I Mean Beneficence And Candor, Is The Product Of Right Reason.

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

Time Glides With Undiscover'd Haste; The Future But A Length Behind The Past.

Bacchus Ever Fair And Young, Drinking Joys Did First Ordain. Bachus's Blessings Are A Treasure, Drinking Is The Soldier's Pleasure, Rich The Treasure, Sweet The Pleasure- Sweet Is Pleasure After Pain.

Interest Makes All Seem Reason That Leads To It.