Human Reason Borrowed Many Arts From The

He Who Has Provoked The Shaft Of Wit, Cannot Complain That He Smarts From It.

Sorrow Is The Mere Rust Of The Soul. Activity Will Cleanse And Brighten It.

It Seems To Be Remarkable That Death Increases Our Veneration For The Good, And Extenuates Our Hatred For The Bad.

The Hopes Of Zeal Are Not Wholly Groundless.

A Poet, Naturalist, And Historian, Who Left Scarcely Any Style Of Writing Untouched, And Touched Nothing That He Did Not Adorn.