Home Is The Sacred Refuge Of Our

Love Is Not In Our Choice But In Our Fate.

Here Lies My Wife: Here Let Her Lie! Now She's At Rest, And So Am I.

These Are The Effects Of Doting Age,--vain Doubts And Idle Cares And Over Caution.

The Poorest Of The Sex Have Still An Itch To Know Their Fortunes, Equal To The Rich. The Dairy-maid Inquires, If She Shall Take The Trusty Tailor, And The Cook Forsake.

All Authors To Their Own Defects Are Blind.