The Love Of Liberty With Life Is

Old Age Creeps On Us Ere We Think It Nigh.

Trust On And Think To-morrow Will Repay; To-morrow's Falser Than The Former Day; Lies Worse; And While It Says, We Shall Be Blest With Some New Joys, Cuts Off What We Possest.

Him Of The Western Dome, Whose Weighty Sense Flows In Fit Words And Heavenly Eloquence.

With How Much Ease Believe We What We Wish!

Men Are But Children Of A Larger Growth.