When Nature Her Great Masterpiece Designed,and Framed

O Life! Thou Art A Galling Load, Along A Rough, A Weary Road, To Wretches Such As I!

On Earth, Discord! A Gloomy Heaven Above, Opening Her Jealous Gates To The Nineteen Thousandth Part Of The Tithe Of Mankind! And Below, An Inescapable & Inexorable Hell, Expanding Its Leviathan Jaws For The Vast Residue Of Mortals!

The Honest Man, Though E'er Sae Poor, Is King O' Men, For A' That!

But Little Mouse, You Are Not Alone, In Proving Foresight May Be Vain: The Best Laid Schemes Of Mice And Men Go Often Askew, And Leave Us Nothing But Grief And Pain, For Promised Joy! Still You Are Blest, Compared With Me!

A Women Can Make An Average Man Great, And A Great Man Average.