Secret Guilt Is By Silence Revealed.

One Of The Greatest, Most Noble, And Most Sublime Poems Which Either This Age Or Nation Has Produced.

And, Dying, Bless The Hand That Gave The Blow.

An Hour Will Come, With Pleasure To Relate Your Sorrows Past, As Benefits Of Fate.

Merit Challenges Envy.

Death In Itself Is Nothing; But We Fear To Be We Know Not What, We Know Not Where.