Religion Does Not Censure Or

There Is No Flesh In Man's Obdurate Heart; He Does Not Feel For Man.

Nature Is A Good Name For An Effect Whose Cause Is God.

Riches Have Wings, And Grandeur Is A Dream.

They Whom Truth And Wisdom Lead, Can Gather Honey From A Weed.

Fashion, Leader Of A Chatt'ring Train, Whom Man For His Own Hurt Permits To Reign Who Shifts And Changes All Things But His Shape, And Would Degrade Her Vot'ry To An Ape, The Fruitful Parent Of Abuse And Wrong, Holds A Usurp'd Dominion O'er His Tongue, There Sits And Prompts Him With His Own Disgrace, Prescribes The Theme, The Tone, And The Grimace, And When Accomplish'd In Her Wayward School, Calls Gentleman Whom She Has Made A Fool.