The end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it.

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• His heart and hand both open and both free; For what he has he gives, what thinks he shows; Yet gives he not till judgment guide his bounty.
• One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
• The baby figure of the giant mass Of things to come.
• The common curse of mankind, folly and ignorance, be thine in great revenue! heaven bless thee from a tutor, and discipline come not near thee!
• Things won are done, joy’s soul lies in the doing.
• Welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.