How Hard A Thing 'twould Be To

Invention Flags, His Brain Goes Muddy, And Black Despair Succeeds Brown Study.

These Articles Subscribed, If I Continue To Endure You A Little Longer, I May By Degrees Dwindle Into Wife.

They Are At The End Of The Gallery; Retired To Their Tea And Scandal, According To Their Ancient Custom.

In My Conscience I Believe The Baggage Loves Me, For She Never Speaks Well Of Me Herself, Nor Suffers Any Body Else To Rail At Me.

To Find A Young Fellow That Is Neither A Wit In His Own Eye, Nor A Fool In The Eye Of The World, Is A Very Hard Task.