Elegy on the Death of a Mad Dog And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
All that philosophy can teach is to be stubborn or sullen under misfortunes.
Error is always talkative.
He makes a very handsome corpse and becomes his coffin prodigiously.
Like the bee, we should make our industry our amusement.
If one wishes to become rich they must appear rich.