The Heart Resolves This Matter In A

Coffee Which Makes The Politician Wise, And See Through All Things With His Half-shut Eyes.

But Satan Now Is Wiser Than Of Yore, And Tempts By Making Rich, Not Making Poor.

Like Following Life Through Creatures You Dissect, You Lose It In The Moment You Detect.

For Forms Of Government, Let Fools Contest; Whate'er Is Best Administered, Is Best.

Awake, My St. John! Leave All Meaner Things To Low Ambition And The Pride Of Kings. Let Us (since Life Can Little More Supply Than Just To Look About Us, And To Die) Expatiate Free O'er All This Scene Of Man; A Mighty Maze! But Not Without A Plan.