No Creature Smarts So Little As A

The Good Must Merit God's Peculiar Care; But Who But God Can Tell Us Who They Are?

Jarring Interests Of Themselves Create The According Music Of A Well-mixed State.

Oh, When Shall Britain, Conscious Of Her Claim, Stand Emulous Of Greek And Roman Fame? In Living Medals See Her Wars Enroll'd, And Vanquished Realms Supply Recording Gold?

An Obstinate Person Does Not Hold Opinions; They Hold Them.

I Think A Good Deal May Be Said To Extenuate The Fault Of Bad Poets. What We Call A Genius, Is Hard To Be Distinguish'd By A Man Himself, From A Strong Inclination: And If His Genius Be Ever So Great, He Can Not At First Discover It Any Other Way, Than By Giving Way To That Prevalent Propensity Which Renders Him The More Liable To Be Mistaken.