Yes, I Am Proud; I Must Be

Never Elated While One Man's Oppress'd; Never Dejected While Another's Blessed.

Fickle Fortune Reigns, And, Undiscerning, Scatters Crowns And Chains.

The Life Of A Wit Is A Warfare Upon Earth.

How Shall I Lose The Sin, Yet Keep The Sense, And Love The Offender, Yet Detest The Offence?

A Long, Exact, And Serious Comedy; In Every Scene Some Moral Let It Teach, And, If It Can, At Once Both Please And Preach.