Wretches Hang That Jurymen May Dine.

Trace Science, Then, With Modesty Thy Guide, First Strip Off All Her Equipage Of Pride, Deduct What Is But Vanity Or Dress, Or Learning's Luxury Or Idleness, Or Tricks, To Show The Stretch Of The Human Brain Mere Curious Pleasure Or Ingenious Pain.

How Loved, How Honored Once, Avails Thee Not, To Whom Related, Or By Whom Begot A Heap Of Dust Alone Remains Of Thee 'tis All Thou Art, And All The Proud Shall Be!

Education Forms The Common Mind. Just As The Twig Is Bent, The Tree's Inclined.

And Empty Heads Console With Empty Sound.

Lo, What Huge Heaps Of Littleness Around!