Tis The Greatest Misfortune In Nature For

Charming Women Can True Converts Make, We Love The Precepts For The Teacher's Sake.

'twas For The Good Of My Country That I Should Be Abroad. Anything For The Good Of One's Country-i'm A Roman For That.

False Love Is Only Blinder.

Like Hungry Guests, A Sitting Audience Looks / Plays Are Like Suppers; Poets Are The Cooks / The Founder's You; The Table Is This Place / The Carvers We; The Prologue Is The Grace / Each Act A Course, Each Scene, A Different Dish.

Grant Me Some Wild Expressions, Heavens, Or I Shall Burst.