Away, You Mouldy Rogue, Away!

Thrust Your Head Into The Public Street, To Gaze On Christian Fools With Varnish'd Faces.

Love's Stories Written In Love's Richest Books. To Fan The Moonbeams From His Sleeping Eyes.

This Making Of Christians Will Raise The Price Of Hogs.

'tis Pride That Pulls The Country Down.

I'll Teach You Differences.