Order is heaven's first law.

With too much quickness ever to be taught; With too much thinking to have common thought.

The enormous faith of many made for one.

There is nothing wanting to make all rational and disinterested people in the world of one religion, but that they should talk together every day.

Authors are partial to their wit, 'tis true, But are not critics to their judgment, too?

The hungry judges soon the sentence sign, and wretches hang that jurymen may dine.

But those who cannot write, and those who can, All rhyme, and scrawl, and scribble, to a man.