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And As A Bird Each Fond Endearment Tries To Tempt Its New-fledg'd Offspring To The Skies, He Tried Each Art, Reprov'd Each Dull Delay, Allur'd To Brighter Worlds, And Led The Way.

Hope Is Such A Bait, It Covers Any Hook.

I Find You Want Me To Furnish You With Argument And Intellects Too. No, Sir, These, I Protest You, Are Too Hard For Me.

In Proportion As Society Refines, New Books Must Ever Become More Necessary.

And Fools Who Came To Scoff Remain'd To Pray.