Learning By Study Must Be Won; 'twas

I Hate The Man Who Builds His Name On Ruins Of Another's Fame. Thus Prudes, By Characters O'erthrown, Imagine That They Raise Their Own. Thus Scribblers, Covetous Of Praise, Think Slander Can Transplant The Bays.

You Can Only Be Called A Hypocrite If You Judge Others First.

O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And Kissed, By Keeping Men Off, You Keep Them On.

Is There No Hope? The Sick Man Said, The Silent Doctor Shook His Head, And Took His Leave With Signs Of Sorrow, Despairing Of His Fee To-morrow.

[gulliver Was Soon Being Read] "from The Cabinet Council To The Nursery".