But Those Who Cannot Write, And Those

Did Some More Sober Critics Come Abroad? If Wrong, I Smil'd; If Right, I Kiss'd The Rod.

Hope Springs Eternal.

Offend Her, And She Knows Not To Forgive; Oblige Her, And She'll Hate You While You Live.

Say First, Of God Above Or Man Below; What Can We Reason But From What We Know.

There Should Be, Methinks, As Little Merit In Loving A Woman For Her Beauty As In Loving A Man For His Prosperity; Both Being Equally Subject To Change.