Wish Chastely, And Love Dearly.

A Good Wit Will Make Use Of Anything.

Now, Good Digestion Wait On Appetite, And Health On Both!

For Night's Swift Dragons Cut The Clouds Full Fast, And Yonder Shines Aurora's Harbinger; At Whose Approach Ghosts Wandring Here And There Troop Home To Church-yards.... For Fear Lest Day Should Look Their Shames Upon, They Willfully Exile Themselves From Light, And Must For Aye Consort With Black Brow'd Night.

So Shaken As We Are, So Wan With Care, Find We A Time For Frighted Peace To Pant And Breathe Short-winded Accents Of New Broils To Be Commenced In Stronds Afar Remote.

Be Bloody, Bold, And Resolute; Laugh To Scorn The Power Of Man.