Paul Whitehead Quotes

Honour’s a mistress all mankind pursue, </br> Yet most mistake the false one for the true: </br> Lur’d by the trappings, dazzled by the paint, </br> We worship oft the idol for the saint.

Why, praise is satire in these sinful days.

Fond of your freedom spurn the venal fee, </br> And prove he's only great—who dares to be free.

With the sports of the field there's no pleasure can vie, </br> While jocund we follow our hounds in full cry.