An atheist is but a mad, ridiculous derider of piety, but a hypocrite makes a sober jest of God and religion; he finds it easier to be upon his knees than to rise to a good action.

Go, wiser thou! and in thy scale of sense weigh thy opinion against Providence.

A gen'rous heart repairs a sland'rous tongue.

I am his Highness' dog at Kew; Pray tell me, sir, whose dog are you?

Be not the first by whom the new are tried, Nor yet the last to lay the old aside.

Oh, blindness to the future! kindly giv'n, That each may fill the circle mark'd by heaven.

Where's the man who counsel can bestow, still pleased to teach, and yet not proud to know.