It Is But The Weak And Little

Here We All Live In A State Of Ambitious Poverty.

It Is Difficult Not To Write Satire.

He Never Sought To Stem The Current. [of A Statesman Who Accommodates His Views To Public Opinion.]

Trust Me No Tortures Which The Poets Feign Can Match The Fierce Unutterable Pain He Feels, Who Night And Day Devoid Of Rest Carries His Own Accuser In His Breast.

In The Present State Of The World It Is Difficult Not To Write Lampoons.