With How Much Ease Believe We What

Those Who Write Ill, And They Who Ne'er Durst Write, Turn Critics Out Of Mere Revenge And Spite.

Fortune, That With Malicious Joydoes Man Her Slave Oppress,proud Of Her Office To Destroy,is Seldom Pleasd To Bless.

Set All Things In Their Own Peculiar Place, And Know That Order Is The Greatest Grace.

Discover The Opinion Of Your Enemies, Which Is Commonly The Truest; For They Will Give You No Quarter, And Allow Nothing To Complaisance.

As Poetry Is The Harmony Of Words, So Music Is That Of Notes.