Woe unto you Pharisees, for ye love the uppermost seats in the synagogues, and greetings in the markets.—Luke, xi. 43.
Twice told the period spent on stubborn Troy,
Court favour, yet untaken, I besiege;
Ambition’s ill-judged efforts to be rich.
Alas! Ambition makes my little, less;
Embittering the possessed: why wish for more?
Wishing, of all employments, is the worst.
Young.
Woe to thee, wild Ambition! I employ
Despair’s low notes thy dread effects to tell;