All, As They Say, That Glitters Is

For Those Whom God To Ruin Has Design'd, He Fits For Fate, And First Destroys Their Mind.

Happy, Happy, Happy Pair! None But The Brave Deserves The Fair.

Successful Crimes Alone Are Justified.

Maintain Your Post: That's All The Fame You Need; For 'tis Impossible You Should Proceed.

I Maintain, Against The Enemies Of The Stage, That Patterns Of Piety, Decently Represented, May Second The Precepts.