How Hard A Thing 'twould Be To

Marriage Indeed May Qualify The Fury Of His Passion, But It Very Rarely Mends A Man's Manners.

Whoever Is King, Is Also The Father Of His Country.

She Once Used Me With That Insolence, That In Revenge I Took Her To Pieces; Sifted Her, And Separated Her Failings; I Studied 'em, And Got 'em By Rote. The Catalogue Was So Large, That I Was Not Without Hopes, One Day Or Other To Hate Her Heartily.

A Little Scorn Is Alluring.

How Hard A Thing 'twould Be To Please You All.