I Always Take Blushing Either For A

It Is The Business Of A Comic Poet To Paint The Vices And Follies Of Human Kind.

There Are Times When Sense May Be Unseasonable, As Well As Truth.

Women Are Like Tricks By Sleight Of Hand, Which, To Admire, We Should Not Understand

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.

I Know A Lady That Loves To Talk So Incessantly, She Won't Give An Echo Fair Play; She Has That Everlasting Rotation Of Tongue That An Echo Must Wait Till She Dies Before It Can Catch Her Last Words!