Who Dare To Love Their Country, And

In Adamantine Chains Shall Death Be Bound, And Hell's Grim Tyrant Feel Th' Eternal Wound.

To Be, Contents His Natural Desire, He Asks No Angel's Wing, No Seraph's Fire; But Thinks, Admitted To That Equal Sky, His Faithful Dog Shall Bear Him Company. Go Wiser Thou! And In Thy Scale Of Sense Weigh Thy Opinion Against Providence.

What Bosom Beast Not In His Country's Cause?

Ten Censure Wrong For One Who Writes Amiss.

A Fly, A Grape-stone, Or A Hair Can Kill.