The Heart That Is Conscious Of Its

I Hate To See Prudence Clinging To The Green Suckers Of Youth; 'tis Like Ivy Round A Sapling, And Spoils The Growth Of The Tree.

As There Are Three Of Us Come On Purpose For The Game, You Won't Be So Cantankerous As To Spoil The Party By Sitting Out.

Egad, I Think The Interpreter Is The Hardest To Be Understood Of The Two!

The Right Honourable Gentleman Is Indebted To His Memory For His Jests, And To His Imagination For His Facts.

I Loved Him For Himself Alone.