What's A Man's Age? He Must Hurry

Talent Should Minister To Genius.

What? Was Man Made A Wheel-work To Wind Up, And Be Discharged, And Straight Wound Up Anew? No! Grown, His Growth Lasts; Taught, He Ne'er Forgets: May Learn A Thousand Things, Not Twice The Same.

The Peerless Cup Afloat Of The Lake-lily Is An Urn Some Nymph Swims Bearing High Above Her Head.

As If True Pride Were Not Also Humble!

When The Liquor's Out, Why Clink The Cannikin?