Laws Grind The Poor, And Rich Men

Conscience Is A Coward, And Those Faults It Has Not Strength Enough To Prevent It Seldom Has Justice Enough To Accuse.

And His Best Riches, Ignorance Of Wealth.

Girls Like To Be Played With And Rumpled A Little Too Sometimes.

Eternal Blessings Crown My Earliest Friend, And Round His Dwelling Guardian Saints Attend.

Blame Where You Must, Be Candid Where You Can, And Be Each Critic The Good-natured Man.