As the twig is bent, so grows the tree.
Our business in the field of fight, Is not to question, but to prove our might.
A patriot is a fool in ev'ry age.
For forms of faith let graceless zealots fight; his can't be wrong whose life is in the right.
Some men's wit is like a dark lantern, which serves their own turn and guides them their own way, but is never known (according to the Scripture phrase) either to shine forth before men, or to glorify their Father in heaven.
Such labour'd nothings, in so strange a style, Amaze th' unlearn'd and make the learned smile.