Art Still Followed Where Rome's Eagles Flew.

Oh! Be Thou Blest With All That Heaven Can Send, Long Health, Long Youth, Long Pleasure-and A Friend.

Then From The Mint Walks Forth The Man Of Rhyme, Happy To Catch Me, Just At Dinner-time.

A Perfect Woman's But A Softer Man.

On Wings Of Wind Came Flying All Abroad.

Wit And Judgment Often Are At Strife.