Vices And Virtues Are Of

And Make Each Day A Critic On The Last.

The Laughers Are A Majority.

Vice Is A Monster Of So Frightful Mien As To Be Hated Needs But To Be Seen; Yet Seen Too Oft, Familiar With Her Face, We First Endure, Then Pity, Then Embrace.

Absent Or Dead, Still Let A Friend Be Dear.

Some Praise At Morning What They Blame At Night, But Always Think The Last Opinion Right.