For When Success A Lover's Toil Attends,few

We Ought, In Humanity, No More To Despise A Man For The Misfortunes Of The Mind Than For Those Of The Body, When They Are Such As He Cannot Help; Were This Thoroughly Considered We Should No More Laugh At A Man For Having His Brains Cracked Than For Having His Head Broke.

Man, Like The Generous Vine, Supported Lives; The Strength He Gains Is From The Embrace He Gives.

To Dazzle Let The Vain Design, To Raise The Thought And Touch The Heart, Be Thine!

The Grave Unites; Where E'en The Great Find Rest, And Blended Lie Th' Oppressor And Th' Oppressed!

When To Mischief Mortals Bend Their Will, How Soon They Find It Instruments Of Ill.