Gravity Is The Best Cloak

Thy Modesty 's A Candle To Thy Merit.

It Hath Been Often Said, That It Is Not Death, But Dying, Which Is Terrible.

For Nothing Can Be More Reasonable, Than That Slaves And Flatterers Should Exact The Same Taxes On All Below Them, Which They Themselves Pay To All Above Them.

Love: A Word Properly Applied To Our Delight In Particular Kinds Of Food; Sometimes Metaphorically Spoken Of The Favorite Objects Of All Our Appetites.

No One Hath Seen Beauty In Its Highest Lustre Who Hath Never Seen It In Distress.