To Copy Faults Is Want Of Sense.

Those Who Raise Envy Will Easily Incur Censure.

The Proud Will Sooner Lose Than Ask Their Way.

By Different Methods Different Men Excel, But Where Is He Who Can Do All Things Well?

Enough Of Self, That Darling Luscious Theme, O'er Which Philosophers In Raptures Dream; Of Which With Seeming Disregard They Write Then Prizing Most When Most They Seem To Slight.

Though Folly, Robed In Purple, Shines, Though Vice Exhausts Peruvian Mines, Yet Shall They Tremble And Turn Pale When Satire Wields Her Mighty Flail.