God never made his work for man to mend.
From Harmony, from heav'nly Harmony. This universal Frame began.
Truth is never to be expected from authors whose understanding is warped with enthusiasm.
Old age creeps on us ere we think it nigh.
All delays are dangerous in war.
Raw in the fields the rude militia swarms, Mouth without hands; maintained at vast expense, In peace a charge, in war a weak defence.