Nobody Ever Became Depraved All

Remote Though Your Farm May Be, It's Something To Be The Lord Of One Green Lizard-and Free.

There's A Lust In Man, No Charm Can Tame, Of Loudly Publishing Our Neighbor's Shame.

Lost Money Is Bewailed With Deeper Sighs Than Friends, Or Kindred, And With Louder Cries.

Savage Bears Keep At Peace With One Another. [lat., Saevis Inter Se Convenit Ursis.]

It Is Sheer Folly When All Is Gone To Lose Even One's Passage Money.