The People Heard It, And Approved The

Women Are Books, And Men The Readers Be, Who Sometimes In Those Books Erratas See; Yet Oft The Reader's Raptured With Each Line, Fair Print And Paper, Fraught With Sense Divine; Tho' Some, Neglectful, Seldom Care To Read, And Faithful Wives No More Than Bibles Heed. Are Women Books? Says Hodge, Then Would Mine Were An Almanack, To Change Her Every Year.

Men Differ Daily About Things Which Are Subject To Sense, Is It Likely Then They Should Agree About Things Invisible.

Admiration Is The Daughter Of Ignorance.

The Sleeping Fox Catches No Poultry.

I Fear The Man Who Drinks Water And So Remembers This Morning What The Rest Of Us Said Last Night