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The Nicest Constitutions Of Government Are Often Like The Finest Pieces Of Clock-work, Which, Depending On So Many Motions, Are Therefore More Subject To Be Out Of Order.

Religion Blushing, Veils Her Sacred Fires, And Unawares Morality Expires.

Tis Strange The Miser Should His Cares Employto Gain Those Riches He Can Ne'er Enjoy;is It Less Strange The Prodigal Should Wastehis Wealth To Purchase What He Ne'er Can Taste?

Not To Go Back Is Somewhat To Advance, And Men Must Walk, At Least, Before They Dance.

The Dances Ended, All The Fairy Train For Pinks And Daisies Search'd The Flow'ry Plain.