Your Bait Of Falsehood Takes This Carp

Not Stepping Over The Bounds Of Modesty.

The Force Of His Own Merit Makes His Way-a Gift That Heaven Gives For Him.

I May Command Where I Adore.

In Persons Grafted In A Serious Trust, Negligence Is A Crime.

What E'er You Are That In This Desert Inaccessible, Under The Shade Of Melancholy Boughs, Lose And Neglect The Creeping Hours Of Time.