Feed The Musician, And He's Out Of

Ability Comprehends The Power Of Doing In General, Without Specifying The Quality Or Degree.

Oh, Conscience! Conscience! Man's Most Faithful Friend, Him Canst Thou Comfort, Ease, Relieve, Defend; But If He Will Thy Friendly Checks Forego, Thou Art, Oh! Woe For Me, His Deadliest Foe!

That All Men Would Be Cowards If They Dare, Some Men We Know Have Courage To Declare.

Void Of All Honor, Avaricious, Rash, The Daring Tribe Compound Their Boasted Trash Tincture Of Syrup, Lotion, Drop, Or Pill; All Tempt The Sick To Trust The Lying Bill.

Life's Bloomy Flush Was Lost.