The Man That Loves And Laughs Must

Behold The Child, By Nature's Kindly Law Pleased With A Rattle, Tickled With A Straw.

Tis But A Part We See, And Not A Whole.

For Forms Of Government Let Fools Contest; Whate'er Is Best Administer'd Is Best. For Modes Of Faith Let Graceless Zealots Fight; His Can't Be Wrong Whose Life Is In The Right. In Faith And Hope The World Will Disagree, But All Mankind's Concern Is Charity.

With Sharpen'd Sight Pale Antiquaries Pore, Th' Inscription Value, But The Rust Adore. This The Blue Varnish, That The Green Endears; The Sacred Rust Of Twice Ten Hundred Years.

Education Forms The Common Mind. Just As The Twig Is Bent, The Tree's Inclined.