How Difficult It Is To Save The

Great Errors Seldom Originate But With Men Of Great Minds.

A Good Death Does Honour To A Whole Life.

How Quick The Old Woe Follows A Little Bliss!

Hitherto Your Eyes Have Been Darkened And You Have Looked Too Much, Yes, Far Too Much, Upon The Things Of Earth. If These So Much Delight You What Shall Be Your Rapture When You Lift Your Gaze To Things Eternal!

Mere Elegance Of Language Can Produce At Best But An Empty Renown.