The Flower's Are Gone When The Fruits

Ah! What Avails It Me The Flocks To Keep, Who Lost My Heart While I Preserv'd My Sheep.

How Glowing Guilt Exalts The Keen Delight!

The Heart Resolves This Matter In A Trice, "men Only Feel The Smart, But Not The Vice.

Let Opening Roses Knotted Oaks Adorn, And Liquid Amber Drop From Every Thorn.

It Often Happens That Those Are The Best People Whose Characters Have Been Most Injured By Slanderers: As We Usually Find That To Be The Sweetest Fruit Which The Birds Have Been Picking At.