I Am Out Of Humanity's Reach.

England, With All Thy Faults I Love Thee Still, My Country!

A Tale Should Be Judicious, Clear, Succinct; The Language Plain, And Incidents Well Link'd; Tell Not As New What Ev'ry Body Knows; And, New Or Old, Still Hasten To A Close.

Thieves At Home Must Hang; But He That Puts Into His Overgorged And Bloated Purse The Wealth Of Indian Provinces, Escapes.

An Idler Is A Watch That Wants Both Hands; As Useless If It Goes As When It Stands.

...so Let Us Welcome Peaceful Evening In.