I Am Reading Jonson's Verses To The

It's A Hard World, Neighbors, If A Man's Oath Must Be His Master.

A Man Is To Be Cheated Into Passion, But To Be Reasoned Into Truth.

When Bounteous Autumn Rears Her Head, He Joys To Pull The Ripened Pear.

And After Hearing What Our Church Can Say, If Still Our Reason Runs Another Way, That Private Reason 'tis More Just To Curb, Than By Disputes The Public Peace Disturb; For Points Obscure Are Of Small Use To Learn, But Common Quiet Is Mankind's Concern.

Sure There's Contagion In The Tears Of Friends.