There Is A Proud Modesty In Merit.

New Vows To Plight, And Plighted Vows To Break.

He Look'd In Years, Yet In His Years Were Seen A Youthful Vigor, And Autumnal Green.

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.

Pity Melts The Mind To Love.

Truth Is The Foundation Of All Knowledge And The Cement Of All Societies.