But Dying Is A Pleasure / When

Bacchus Ever Fair And Young, Drinking Joys Did First Ordain. Bachus's Blessings Are A Treasure, Drinking Is The Soldier's Pleasure, Rich The Treasure, Sweet The Pleasure- Sweet Is Pleasure After Pain.

To Die For Faction Is A Common Evil, But To Be Hanged For Nonsense Is The Devil.

Much Malice Mingled With A Little Wit Perhaps May Censure This Mysterious Writ.

They, Who Would Combat General Authority With Particular Opinion, Must First Establish Themselves A Reputation Of Understanding Better Than Other Men.

New Vows To Plight, And Plighted Vows To Break.