Cowards Are Cruel, But The Brave Love

Praising All Alike, Is Praising None.

Music Might Tame And Civilize Wild Beasts, But 'tis Evident It Never Yet Could Tame And Civilize Musicians.

Variety's The Source Of Joy Below, From Whence Still Fresh-revolving Pleasures Flow, In Books And Love The Mind One End Pursues, And Only Change The Expiring Flames Renews.

Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow Blows, Fair Is The Daisy That Beside Her Grows.

[gulliver Was Soon Being Read] "from The Cabinet Council To The Nursery".