A Man May Be Ungrateful, But The

All Hell Broke Loose.

God Has Set Labor And Rest, As Day And Night To Men Successive.

Quips And Cranks And Wanton Wiles, Nods And Becks And Wreathèd Smiles.

Anarchy Is The Sure Consequence Of Tyranny; For No Power That Is Not Limited By Laws Can Ever Be Protected By Them.

Wherefore Did Nature Pour Her Bounties Forth With Such A Full And Unwithdrawing Hand, Covering The Earth With Odours, Fruits, Flocks, Thronging The Seas With Spawn Innumerable, But All To Please And Sate The Curious Taste?