Tis The Mind That Makes The Body

The Happiest Youth, Viewing His Progress Through, What Perils Past, What Crosses To Ensue, Would Shut The Book, And Sit Him Down And Die.

For Many Men That Stumble At The Threshold Are Well Foretold That Danger Lurks Within.

Twas Never Merry World Since Lowly Feigning Was Called Compliment.

Be Great In Act, As You Have Been In Thought.

In The Night, Imagining Some Fear, How Easy Is A Bush Supposed A Bear!