Who Pleases One Against His Will.

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.

Come, Come, Leave Business To Idlers, And Wisdom To Fools: They Have Need Of 'em: Wit Be My Faculty, And Pleasure My Occupation, And Let Father Time Shake His Glass.

O, She Is The Antidote To Desire.

One Minute Gives Invention To Destroy; What To Rebuild, Will A Whole Age Employ.

Hannibal Was A Very Pretty Fellow In Those Days.