Genius Is Nothing More Than Inflamed Enthusiasm.

The Stage I Chose--a Subject Fair And Free-- 'tis Yours--'tis Mine--'tis Public Property. All Common Exhibitions Open Lie, For Praise Or Censure, To The Common Eye. Hence Are A Thousand Hackney Writers Fed; Hence Monthly Critics Earn Their Daily Bread. This Is A General Tax Which All Must Pay, From Those Who Scribble, Down To Those Who Play.

With That Malignant Envy Which Turns Pale, And Sickens, Even If A Friend Prevail.

The Proud Will Sooner Lose Than Ask Their Way.

Knaves Starve Not In The Land Of Fools.

On The Four Aces Doom'd To Roll.