No Craving Void Left Aching In The

Ladies, Like Variegated Tulips, Show 'tis To Their Changes Half Their Charms We Owe.

Blest Paper-credit! Last And Best Supply! That Lends Corruption Lighter Wings To Fly!

Eve Left Adam, To Meet The Devil In Private.

The Time Shall Come, When, Free As Seas Or Wind, Unbounded Thames Shall Flow For All Mankind, Whole Nations Enter With Each Swelling Tide, And Seas But Join The Regions They Divide; Earth's Distant Ends Our Glory Shall Behold, And The New World Launch Forth To Seek The Old.

Sole Judge Of Truth, In Endless Error Hurled: / The Glory, Jest, And Riddle Of The World!