I Have More Zeal Than

That, Chang'd Thro' All And Yet In All The Same, Great In The Earth As In Th' Ætherial Frame, Warms In The Sun, Refreshes In The Breeze, Glows In The Stars, And Blossoms In The Trees... Breathes In Our Soul, Informs Our Mortal Part... Submit - In This, Or Any Other Sphere, Secure To Be As Blest As Thou Canst Bear. All Nature Is But Art, Unknown To Thee; All Chance, Direction Which Thou Canst Not See; All Discord, Harmony Not Understood... All Partial Evil, Universal Good.

Fly, Dotard, Fly! With Thy Wise Dreams And Fables Of The Sky.

Trust Not Yourself, But Your Defects To Know, Make Use Of Every Friend And Every Foe.

True Wit Is Nature To Advantage Dressed; What Oft Was Thought, But Ne'er So Well Expressed.

True Disputants Are Like True Sportsmen: Their Whole Delight Is In The Pursuit.