When The Mischief Is Done The Door

See The Effect Of Commercial Intercourse.

Make All Fair Allowance For The Mistakes Of Youth.

So Much Greater Is Our Thirst For Glory Than For Virtue.

Trust Me No Tortures Which The Poets Feign Can Match The Fierce Unutterable Pain He Feels, Who Night And Day Devoid Of Rest Carries His Own Accuser In His Breast.

Many Have An Irresistible Itch For Writing.