The Lust Of The Goat Is The

Oh! Why Was I Born With A Different Face? Why Was I Not Born Like The Rest Of My Race? When I Look,each One Starts! When I Speak, I Offend; Then Im Silent & Passive & Lose Every Friend. Then My Verse I Dishonour, My Pictures Despise, My Person Degrade & My Temper Chastise; And The Pen Is My Terror, The Pencil My Shame; All My Talents I Bury, And Dead Is My Fame. Im Either Too Low Or Too Highly Prized; When Elate I M Envy'd, When Meek Im Despis'd

Those Who Restrain Their Desires, Do So Because Theirs Is Weak Enough To Be Restrained.

The Most Sublime Act Is To Set Another Before You.

God And His Priest And King,...make Up A Heaven Of Our Misery.

The Best Wine Is The Oldest, The Best Water The Newest.