Fame Is Nothing But An

With Various Readings Stored His Empty Skull, Learn'd Without Sense, And Venerably Dull.

Who All In Raptures Their Own Works Rehearse, And Drawl Out Measur'd Prose, Which They Call Verse.

Even In A Hero's Heart Discretion Is The Better Part.

Ourselves Are To Ourselves The Cause Of Ill.

England, A Happy Land We Know, Where Follies Naturally Grow, Where Without Culture They Arise, And Tow'r Above The Common Size.