The Thankful Receiver Bears A Plentiful Harvest.

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

But Most Thro' Midnight Streets I Hear How The Youthful Harlots Curse Blasts The New-born Infants Tear And Blights With Plagues The Marriage Hearse

What Is The Price Of Experience? Do Men Buy It For A Song? Or Wisdom For A Dance In The Street? No, It Is Bought With The Price Of All The Man Hath, His House, His Wife, His Children.

General Good Is The Plea Of The Scoundrel, Hypocite, Flatterer.

The Glory Of Christianity Is To Conquer By Forgiveness.