Every Man Plays The Fool

They Come Together Like The Coroner's Inquest, To Sit Upon The Murdered Reputations Of The Week.

If There's Delight In Love, 'tis When I See That Heart, Which Others Bleed For, Bleed For Me.

Musick Has Charms To Sooth A Savage Breast...

O Fie, Miss, You Must Not Kiss And Tell.

'tis Well Enough For A Servant To Be Bred At An University. But The Education Is A Little Too Pedantic For A Gentleman.