The Love Of Liberty With Life Is

He Who Would Pry Behind The Scenes Oft Sees A Counterfeit.

Only Man Clogs His Happiness With Care, Destroying What Is With Thoughts Of What May Be.

When I Consider Life, 'tis All A Cheat; Yet, Fooled With Hope, Men Favour The Deceit; Trust On, And Think Tomorrow Will Repay. Tomorrow's Falser Than The Former Day.

Love Reckons Hours For Months, And Days For Years; And Every Little Absence Is An Age.

He Made All Countries Where He Came His Own.