It Can't Be Nature, For It Is

The Proud Will Sooner Lose Than Ask Their Way.

Genius Is Of No Country; Her Pure Ray Spreads All Abroad, As General As The Day.

When Satire Flies Abroad On Falsehood's Wing, Short Is Her Life, And Impotent Her Sting; But When To Truth Allied, The Wound She Gives Sinks Deep, And To Remotest Ages Lives.

Fool Beckons Fool, And Dunce Awakens Dunce.

Even In A Hero's Heart Discretion Is The Better Part.