Man, Wretched Man, Whene'er He Stoops To

Fond Man! Though All The Heroes Of Your Line Bedeck Your Halls, And Round Your Galleries Shine In Proud Display; Yet Take This Truth From Me-- Virtue Alone Is True Nobility!

Who'd Bear To Hear The Gracchi Chide Sedition?

Rarely Do We Meet In One Combined, A Beauteous Body And A Virtuous Mind.

No Other Protection Is Wanting, Provided You Are Under The Guidance Of Prudence.

The Smell Of Profit Is Clean And Sweet, Whatever The Source.