He That Knows No Guilt Can Know

Such As Ne'er Saw Swans May Think Crows Beautiful.

Pleasures Of Worse Natures Are Gladly Entertained, And They That Shun Us Practice In Private Sports The Stews Would Blush At.

Nay, Droop Not, Fellows; Innocence Should Be Bold.

True Dignity Is Never Gained By Place, And Never Lost When Honors Are Withdrawn.

Without Good Company All Dainties Lose Their True Relish, And Like Painted Grapes, Are Only Seen, Not Tasted.