For Art May Err, But Nature Cannot

Ill News Is Wing'd With Fate, And Flies Apace.

He Has Not Learned The First Lesson Of Life Who Does Not Every Day Surmount A Fear.

Better To Hunt In Fields, For Health Unbought, Than Fee The Doctor For A Nauseous Draught, The Wise, For Cure, On Exercise Depend; God Never Made His Work For Man To Mend.

Here Lies My Wife: Here Let Her Lie! Now She's At Rest, And So Am I.

Fame Then Was Cheap, And The First Comer Sped; And They Have Kept It Since By Being Dead.