Health Consists With Temperance Alone.

Pleasures Are Ever In Our Hands Or Eyes; And When In Act They Cease, In Prospect Rise.

And You, My Critics! In The Chequer'd Shade, Admire New Light Thro' Holes Yourselves Have Made.

But If You'll Prosper, Mark What I Advise, Whom Age, And Long Experience Render Wise.

Not To Go Back Is Somewhat To Advance, And Men Must Walk, At Least, Before They Dance.

What Bosom Beast Not In His Country's Cause?