Pleased with this bauble still, as that before,
Till tired he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er.
Essay on Man. Epistle ii. Line 274.
While man exclaims, "See all things for my use!"
"See man for mine!" replies a pamper'd goose.[318:1]
Essay on Man. Epistle iii. Line 45.
Learn of the little nautilus to sail,
Spread the thin oar, and catch the driving gale.
Essay on Man. Epistle iii. Line 177.
The enormous faith of many made for one.