Swift Was The Race, But Short The

Freedom Which In No Other Land Will Thrive, Freedom An English Subject's Sole Prerogative.

Repentance Is The Virtue Of Weak Minds.

The Wretched Have No Friends.

There's A Proud Modesty In Merit; Averse From Asking, And Resolved To Pay Ten Times The Gifts It Asks.

Bankrupt Of Life, Yet Prodigal Of Ease.