Boldness Is A Mask For Fear, However

We Can Never Be Grieved For Their Miseries Who Are Thoroughly Wicked, And Have Thereby Justly Called Their Calamities On Themselves.

Tis Fate That Flings The Dice, And As She Flings Of Kings Makes Peasants, And Of Peasants Kings.

New Vows To Plight, And Plighted Vows To Break.

Pleasure Never Comes Sincere To Man; But Lent By Heaven Upon Hard Usury.

Let Grace And Goodness Be The Principal Loadstone Of Thy Affections.