The Scum That Rises Upmost, When The

The Jews, A Headstrong, Moody, Murmuring Race.

Merit Challenges Envy.

The Good We Have Enjoyed From Heaven's Free Will, And Shall We Murmur To Endure The Ill?

Trust On And Think To-morrow Will Repay; To-morrow's Falser Than The Former Day; Lies Worse; And While It Says, We Shall Be Blest With Some New Joys, Cuts Off What We Possest.

The Blushing Beauties Of A Modest Maid.