To Be Prejudiced Is Always To Be

No Man Hates Him At Whom He Can Laugh.

Such Seems To Be The Disposition Of Man, That Whatever Makes A Distinction Produces Rivalry.

Such Is The State Of Every Age, Every Sex, And Every Condition: All Have Their Cares, Either From Nature Or From Folly; And Whoever, Therefore, Finds Himself Inclined To Envy Another, Should Remember That He Knows Not The Real Condition Which He Desires To Obtain, But Is Certain That By Indulging A Vicious Passion, He Must Lessen That Happiness Which He Thinks Already Too Sparingly Bestowed.

In Misery's Darkest Cavern Known, His Useful Care Was Ever Nigh Where Hopeless Anguish Pour'd His Groan, And Lonely Want Retir'd To Die.

From Thee, Great God, We Spring, To Thee We Tend,- Path, Motive, Guide, Original, And End.