Joy Rul'd The Day, And Love The

All Things Are Subject To Decay And When Fate Summons, Monarchs Must Obey.

Ev'n Wit's A Burthen, When It Talks Too Long.

The Wretched Have No Friends.

A Man Is To Be Cheated Into Passion, But To Be Reasoned Into Truth.

For Those Whom God To Ruin Has Design'd, He Fits For Fate, And First Destroys Their Mind.