What Will A Child Learn Sooner Than

Whoe'er He Be That Tells My Faults, I Hate Him Mortally.

For Forms Of Government, Let Fools Contest; Whate'er Is Best Administered, Is Best.

And Soften'd Sounds Along The Waters Die: Smooth Flow The Waves, The Zephyrs Gently Play.

Ask For What End The Heavenly Bodies Shine, Earth For Whose Use? Pride Answers, 'tis For Mine For Me Kind Nature Wakes Her Genial Power, Suckles Each Herb, And Spreads Out Every Flower.

The Season When To Come, And When To Go, To Sing, Or Cease To Sing, We Never Know.