The World To Bacon Does Not Only

But When To Sin Our Biased Nature Leans, The Careful Devil Is Still At Hand With Means; And Providently Pimps For Ill Desires.

Happy, Happy, Happy Pair! None But The Brave Deserves The Fair.

The Love Of Liberty With Life Is Given, And Life Itself The Inferior Gift Of Heaven.

Happy The Man, And Happy He Alone, He Who Can Call Today His Own; He Who, Secure Within, Can Say, Tomorrow Do Thy Worst, For I Have Lived Today.

He Look'd In Years, Yet In His Years Were Seen A Youthful Vigor, And Autumnal Green.