She Who Has Never Lov'd, Has Never

Cowards Are Cruel, But The Brave Love Mercy And Delight To Save.

No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother.

And When A Lady's In The Case, You Know, All Other Things Give Place.

Were I Laid On Greenland's Coast, And In My Arms Embrac'd My Lass; Warm Amidst Eternal Frost, Too Soon The Half Year's Night Would Pass.

By Outward Show Let's Not Be Cheated; An Ass Should Like An Ass Be Treated.