No Man But A Blockhead Ever Wrote

All Severity That Does Not Tend To Increase Good, Or Prevent Evil, Is Idle.

When Desperate Ills Demand A Speedy Cure, Distrust Is Cowardice, And Prudence Folly.

Differences, We Know, Are Never So Effectually Laid Asleep As By Some Common Calamity; An Enemy Unites All To Whom He Threatens Danger.

Sleep Undisturbed Within This Peaceful Shrine, Till Angels Wake Thee With A Note Like Thine.

And Panting Time Toil'd After Him In Vain.