With Various Readings Stored His Empty Skull,

The Rigid Saint, By Whom No Mercy's Shown To Saints Whose Lives Are Better Than His Own.

When Fiction Rises Pleasing To The Eye, Men Will Believe, Because They Love The Lie; But Truth Herself, If Clouded With A Frown, Must Have Some Solemn Proof To Pass Her Down.

A Joke's A Very Serious Thing.

With That Malignant Envy Which Turns Pale, And Sickens, Even If A Friend Prevail.

Men The Most Infamous Are Fond Of Fame, And Those Who Fear Not Guilt Yet Start At Shame.