My Foot Is On My Native Heath,

And Children Know, Instinctive Taught, The Friend And Foe.

All Live By Seeming. The Beggar Begs With It, And The Gay Courtier Gains Land And Title, Rank And Rule, By Seeming; The Clergy Scorn It Not, And The Bold Soldier Will Eke With It His Service.--all Admit It, All Practise It; And He Who Is Content With Showing What He Is, Shall Have Small Credit In Church, Or Camp, Or State.--so Wags The World.

Steady Of Heart And Stout Of Hand.

No Scene Of Mortal Life But Teems With Mortal Woe.

When A Man Has Not A Good Reason For Doing A Thing, He Has One Good Reason For Letting It Alone.