Th' Unwilling Gratitude Of Base Mankind!

Go, Wiser Thou! And In Thy Scale Of Sense Weigh Thy Opinion Against Providence.

The Man That Loves And Laughs Must Sure Do Well.

A Little Learning Is A Dangerous Thing; Drink Deep, Or Taste Not The Pierian Spring.

Oh! Be Thou Blest With All That Heaven Can Send, Long Health, Long Youth, Long Pleasure-and A Friend.

Where London's Column, Pointing At The Skies, Like A Tall Bully, Lifts The Head, And Lies.