I Am A Fool, I

Let Us Be Very Strange And Well-bred:let Us Be As Strange As If We Had Been Married A Great While;and As Well-bred As If We Were Not Married At All.

I Came Up Stairs Into The World, For I Was Born In A Cellar.

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

Love's But A Frailty Of The Mind, When 'tis Not With Ambition Joined.

Music Has Charms To Sooth A Savage Breast, To Soften Rocks, Or Bend A Knotted Oak.