Old Age Creeps On Us Ere We

Beware Of The Fury Of The Patient Man.

The World To Bacon Does Not Only Owe It's Present Knowledge, But Its Future Too.

There Is An Inimitable Grace In Virgil's Words, And In Them Principally Consists That Beauty Which Gives So Inexpressible A Pleasure To Him Who Best Understands Their Force. This Diction Of His, I Must Once Again Say, Is Never To Be Copied; And Since It Cannot, He Will Appear But Lame In The Best Translation.

Love Is A Passion Which Kindles Honor Into Noble Acts.

None Would Live Past Years Again, Yet All Hope Pleasure In What Yet Remain; And, From The Dregs Of Life, Think To Receive, What The First Sprightly Running Could Not Give.