The Doubtful Beam Long Nods From Side

Good Sense, Which Only Is The Gift Of Heaven, And Though No Science, Fairly Worth The Seven.

Absent Or Dead, Still Let A Friend Be Dear.

Curse On All Laws But Those Which Love Has Made.

Silence! Coeval With Eternity! Thou Wert Ere Nature's Self Began To Be; Thine Was The Sway Ere Heaven Was Formed On Earth, Ere Fruitful Thought Conceived Creation's Birth.

A Wit With Dunces, And A Dunce With Wits.