Griefs Assured Are Felt Before They Come.

Learn To Write Well, Or Not To Write At All.

If One Must Be Rejected, One Succeed, Make Him My Lord Within Whose Faithful Breast Is Fixed My Image, And Who Loves Me Best.

New Vows To Plight, And Plighted Vows To Break.

Good Sense And Good-nature Are Never Separated, Though The Ignorant World Has Thought Otherwise. Good-nature, By Which I Mean Beneficence And Candor, Is The Product Of Right Reason.

But 'tis The Talent Of Our English Nation, Still To Be Plotting Some New Reformation.