Let Grace And Goodness Be

Only Man Clogs His Happiness With Care, Destroying What Is With Thoughts Of What May Be.

Pity Only On Fresh Objects Stays, But With The Tedious Sight Of Woes Decays.

Could Swell The Soul To Rage, Or Kindle Soft Desire.

Nor Is The People's Judgment Always True: The Most May Err As Grossly As The Few.

He Who Trusts A Secret To His Servant Makes His Own Man His Master.