Drooping Along The Ground The Vine Misses

To Have Slaved So Many Years For Nothing!

From Where Can Your Authority And License As A Parent Come From, When You Who Are Old, Do Worse Things?

O Poverty, Thy Thousand Ills Combined Sink Not So Deep Into The Generous Mind, As The Contempt And Laughter Of Mankind.

A Third Heir Seldom Enjoys What Has Been Dishonestly Acquired.

There's No Effrontery Like That Of A Woman Caught In The Act; Her Very Guilt Inspires Her With Wrath And Insolence.