Honor Is A Public Enemy,

Whoever Is King, Is Also The Father Of His Country.

Men Are Apt To Offend ('tis True) Where They Find Most Goodness To Forgive.

He That First Cries Out Stop Thief, Is Often He That Has Stolen The Treasure.

Defer Not Till To-morrow To Be Wise, To-morrow's Sun To Thee May Never Rise; Or Should To-morrow Chance To Cheer Thy Sight With Her Enlivening And Unlook'd For Light, How Grateful Will Appear Her Dawning Rays! As Favours Unexpected Doubly Please.

Thou Art A Retailer Of Phrases, And Dost Deal In Remnants Of Remnants.