The Flower's Are Gone When The Fruits

All Nature's Diff'rence Keeps All Nature's Peace.

The People's Voice Is Odd, It Is, And It Is Not, The Voice Of God.

Some Praise At Morning What They Blame At Night, But Always Think The Last Opinion Right.

When To Mischief Mortals Bend Their Will, How Soon They Find It Instruments Of Ill.

A Little Learning Is A Dangerous Thing; Drink Of It Deeply, Or Taste It Not, For Shallow Thoughts Intoxicate The Brain, And Drinking Deeply Sobers Us Again.