But Winter Lingering Chills The Lap Of

Wisdom Makes A Slow Defense Against Trouble, Though A Sure One In The End.

Though Very Poor, May Still Be Very Blest.

They Please, Are Pleas'd, They Give To Get Esteem Till, Seeming Blest, They Grow To What They Seem.

In Arguing Too, The Parson Own'd His Skill, For E'en Though Vanquish'd He Could Argue Still; While Words Of Learned Length And Thundering Sound Amaz'd The Gazing Rustics Rang'd Around; And Still They Gaz'd, And Still The Wonder Grew That One Small Head Could Carry All He Knew.

A Silent Address Is The Genuine Eloquence Of Sincerity.