Danger it selfe the best remedy for danger.

Danger it selfe the best remedy for danger.

He who wishes to injure another, will soon find a pretext.

He who wishes to injure another, will soon find a pretext.

Better be a foole then a knave.

Better be a foole then a knave.

For man is man, and master of his fate.

For man is man, and master of his fate.

Death will have his day.

Death will have his day.

You stick in the same mire.

You stick in the same mire.

But that old man, who is lord of the broad estate and the hall,
Dropped off gorged from a read more

But that old man, who is lord of the broad estate and the hall,
Dropped off gorged from a scheme which left us flaccid and
drained.

A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.

A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She read more

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She hates the smell of roses!