Though The Desire Of Fame Be The

Be Wise; Soar Not Too High To Fall; But Stoop To Rise.

Petitions, Not Sweetened With Gold, Are But Unsavory And Oft Refused; Or, If Received, Are Pocketed, Not Read.

0 Summer Friendship, Whose Flat-tering Leaves Shadowed Us In Our Prosperity, With The Least Gust, Drop Off In The Autumn Of Adversity.

Death Hath A Thousand Doors To Let Out Life.

One Grain Of Incense With Devotion Offer'd 's Beyond All Perfumes Of Sabaean Spices.