We Must Beat The Iron While It

The Fool Of Nature Stood With Stupid Eyes And Gaping Mouth, That Testified Surprise.

Farewell, Too Little, And Too Lately Known, Whom I Began To Think And Call My Own.

When I Consider Life, 'tis All A Cheat; Yet, Fooled With Hope, Men Favour The Deceit; Trust On, And Think Tomorrow Will Repay. Tomorrow's Falser Than The Former Day.

Love Taught Him Shame, And Shame With Love At Strife Soon Taught The Sweet Civilities Of Life.

Good Heaven, Whose Darling Attribute We Find Is Boundless Grace, And Mercy To Mankind, Abhors The Cruel.