Hills Peep O'er Hills, And

While Pensive Poets Painful Vigils Keep, Sleepless Themselves, To Give Their Readers Sleep.

Whate'er The Talents, Or Howe'er Designed, We Hang One Jingling Padlock On The Mind.

No Woman Ever Hates A Man For Being In Love With Her, But Many A Woman Hate A Man For Being A Friend To Her.

Eve Left Adam, To Meet The Devil In Private.

True Politeness Consists In Being Easy One's Self, And In Making Every One About One As Easy As One Can.