She Who Has Never Lov'd, Has Never

Fill It Up. I Take As Large Draughts Of Liquor As I Did Of Love. I Hate A Flincher In Either.

If The Heart Of A Man Is Depressed With Cares, The Mist Is Dispell'd When A Woman Appears; Like The Notes Of A Fiddle, She Sweetly, Sweetly Raises The Spirits, And Charms Our Ears.

Follow Love And It Will Flee, Flee Love And It Will Follow Thee.

There Is No Dependence That Can Be Sure But A Dependence Upon One's Self.

In Beauty Faults Conspicuous Grow; The Smallest Speck Is Seen On Snow.