We Can All Begin Freely—a Slight Preference

He Is A Gentleman; I Am A Gentleman's Daughter; So Far We Are Equal.

She Was Stronger Alone.

There Will Be Little Rubs And Disappointments Everywhere, And We Are All Apt To Expect Too Much; But Then, If One Scheme Of Happiness Fails, Human Nature Turns To Another; If The First Calculation Is Wrong, We Make A Second Better: We Find Comfort Somewhere.

What Are Men To Rocks And Mountains?

Had I Been In Love, I Could Not Have Been More Wretchedly Blind. But Vanity, Not Love, Has Been My Folly.