Black Detraction Will Find Faults Where They

Conscience And Wealth Are Not Always Neighbors.

Without Good Company All Dainties Lose Their True Relish, And Like Painted Grapes, Are Only Seen, Not Tasted.

I Had Not To This Time Subsisted, But That I Was Supported By Your Frequent Courtesies And Favours.

Before We End Our Pilgrimage, 'tis Fit That We Should Leave Corruption, And Foul Sin, Behind Us, But With Wash'd Feet And Hands, The Heathens Dar' Not Enter Their Profane Temples; And For Me To Hope My Passage To Eternity Can Be Made Easy, Till I Have Shook Off The Burthen Of My Sins In Free Confession, Aided With Sorrow, And Repentance For Them, Is Against Reason.

He That Doth Public Good For Multitudes, Finds Few Are Truly Grateful