A Perfect Judge Will Read Each Work

All Nature Mourns, The Skies Relent In Showers; Hushed Are The Birds, And Closed The Drooping Flowers.

Learn To Live Well, Or Fairly Make Your Will; You've Play'd, And Lov'd, And Ate, And Drank Your Fill: Walk Sober Off, Before A Sprightlier Age Comes Titt'ring On, And Shoves You From The Stage.

True Politeness Consists In Being Easy One's Self, And In Making Every One About One As Easy As One Can.

Authors, Like Coins, Grow Dear As They Grow Old.

Sickness Is A Sort Of Early Old Age; It Teaches Us A Diffidence In Our Earthly State.