Envy's A Sharper Spur Than Pay: No

Fools May Our Scorn, Not Envy, Raise. For Envy Is A Kind Of Praise.

What Will Not Luxury Taste? Earth, Sea, And Air, Are Daily Ransack'd For The Bill Of Fare. Blood Stuffed In Skins Is British Christians' Food, And France Robs Marshes Of The Croaking Brood.

Thus Shadow Owes Its Birth To Light.

To Shoot At Crows Is Powder Flung Away.

A Man Is Always Afraid Of A Woman That Loves Him Too Much