Nor Hell A Fury, Like A Woman

Love's But A Frailty Of The Mind, When 'tis Not With Ambition Joined.

Hannibal Was A Very Pretty Fellow In Those Days.

Courtship Is To Marriage, As A Very Witty Prologue To A Very Dull Play.

O, She Is The Antidote To Desire.

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.