Beauty Draws Us With A Single Hair.

From Vulgar Bounds With Brave Disorder Part, And Snatch A Grace Beyond The Reach Of Art.

Woman's At Best A Contradiction Still.

Ladies, Like Variegated Tulips, Show 'tis To Their Changes Half Their Charms We Owe.

He Who Tells A Lie Is Not Sensible Of How Great A Task He Undertakes; For He Must Be Forced To Invent Twenty More To Maintain That One.

Heaven Breathes Thro' Ev'ry Member Of The Whole One Common Blessing, As One Common Soul.