Dead Men Tell No Tales.

Fattened In Vice, So Callous And So Gross, He Sins And Sees Not, Senseless Of His Loss.

Arts And Sciences In One And The Same Century Have Arrived At Great Perfection; And No Wonder, Since Every Age Has A Kind Of Universal Genius, Which Inclines Those That Live In It To Some Particular Studies; The Work Then, Being Pushed On By Many Hands, Must Go Forward.

Sure There's Contagion In The Tears Of Friends.

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

None But The Brave Deserve The Fair.