What Reason Weaves, By Passion Is Undone.

Who Breaks A Butterfly On A Wheel?

Some Have At First For Wits, Then Poets Passed, Turned Critics Next, And Proved Plain Fools At Last.

A Fellow Feeling Makes Us Wondrous Kind.

At Every Trifle Take Offense, That Always Shows Great Pride Or Little Sense.

Cursed Be The Verse, How Well So E'er It Flow, That Tends To Make One Worthy Man My Foe.