Poetry Cannot Be Translation

Hunting Was The Labour Of The Savages Of North America, But The Amusement Of The Gentlemen Of England.

I Should As Soon Think Of Contradicting A Bishop

No Man Is A Hypocrite In His Pleasures.

Change Is Not Made Without Inconvenience.

Those Who Have Past Much Of Their Lives In This Great City, Look Upon Its Opulence And Its Multitudes, Its Extent And Variety, With Cold Indifference; But An Inhabitant Of The Remoter Parts Of The Kingdom Is Immediately Distinguished By A Kind Of Dissipated Curiosity, A Busy Endeavour To Divide His Attention Amongst A Thousand Objects, And A Wild Confusion Of Astonishment And Alarm.