Never Was Patriot Yet, But Was A

Some Of Our Philosophizing Divines Have Too Much Exalted The Faculties Of Our Souls, When They Have Maintained That By Their Force Mankind Has Been Able To Find Out God.

For Mysterious Things Of Faith, Rely On The Proponent, Heaven's Authority.

Damn'd Neuters, In Their Middle Way Of Steering, Are Neither Fish, Nor Flesh, Nor Good Red Herring.

How Easy 'tis, When Destiny Proves Kind, With Full-spread Sails To Run Before The Wind!

They Think Too Little Who Talk Too Much.