The course of Nature is the art of God.[310:1]
Night Thoughts. Night ix. Line 1267.
The love of praise, howe'er conceal'd by art,
Reigns more or less, and glows in ev'ry heart.
Love of Fame. Satire i. Line 51.
Some for renown, on scraps of learning dote,
And think they grow immortal as they quote.
Love of Fame. Satire i. Line 89.
Titles are marks of honest men, and wise;
The fool or knave that wears a title lies.