A Wit With Dunces, And A Dunce

'tis Not Enough Your Counsel Still Be True; Blunt Truths More Mischief Than Nice Falsehoods Do.

But Thousands Die Without Or This Or That, Die, And Endow A College Or A Cat.

Men, Some To Business, Some To Pleasure Take; But Every Woman Is At Heart A Rake.

Speed The Soft Intercourse From Soul To Soul, And Waft A Sigh From Indus To The Pole.

An Obstinate Person Does Not Hold Opinions; They Hold Them.