Things Are Evermore Sincere; / Candor Here,

A Spark Neglected Makes A Mighty Fire.

Happy Is The Bride That The Sun Shines On.

A Winning Wave, (deserving Note.) In The Tempestuous Petticote, A Careless Shoe-string, In Whose Tye I See A Wilde Civility,-- Doe More Bewitch Me Than When Art Is Too Precise In Every Part.

Go To Your Banquet Then, But Use Delight So As To Rise Still With An Appetite.

A Little Saint Best Fits A Little Shrine, A Little Prop Best Fits A Little Vine, As My Small Cruse Best Fits My Little Wine.