The Villain's Censure Is Extorted Praise.

Who Finds Not Providence All Good And Wise, Alike In What It Gives, And What Denies.

What Then Remains, But Well Our Power To Use, And Keep Good-humor Still Whate'er We Lose? And Trust Me, Dear, Good-humor Can Prevail, When Airs, And Flights, And Screams, And Scolding Fail.

Old Politicians Chew On Wisdom Past, And Totter On In Business To The Last.

The Lights And Shades, Whose Well-accorded Strife Gives All The Strength And Color Of Our Life.

It Is Observable That The Ladies Frequent Tragedies More Than Comedies; The Reason May Be, That In Tragedy Their Sex Is Deified And Adored, In Comedy Exposed And Ridiculed.