Absence Of Occupation Is Not

A Fool Must Now And Then Be Right, By Chance

Absence Of Proof Is Not Proof Of Absence.

Nor Rural Sights Alone, But Rural Sounds, Exhilirate The Spirit, And Restore The Tone Of Languid Nature.

The Spleen Is Seldom Felt Where Flora Reigns; The Low'ring Eye, The Petulance, The Frown, And Sullen Sadness, That O'ershade, Distort, And Mar The Face Of Beauty, When No Cause For Such Immeasurable Woe Appears; These Flora Banishes, And Gives The Fair Sweet Smiles, And Bloom Less Transient Than Her Own.

She That Asks Her Dear Five Hundred Friends, Contemns Them All, And Hates Their Coming.