I Have More Zeal Than Wit.

The Greatest Advantage I Know Of Being Thought A Wit By The World Is, That It Gives One The Greater Freedom Of Playing The Fool.

To Rest, The Cushion And Soft Dean Invite, Who Never Mentions Hell To Ears Polite.

Who Ne'er Knew Joy But Friendship Might Divide,or Gave His Father Grief But When He Died.

A Pear-tree Planted Nigh: 'twas Charg'd With Fruit That Made A Goodly Show, And Hung With Dangling Pears Was Every Bough.

In Every Work Regard The Writer's End, Since None Can Compass More Than They Intend.