Genius Creates, And Taste Preserves. Taste Is

Oft In Dreams Invention We Bestow To Change A Flounce Or Add A Furbelow.

Whenever I Find A Great Deal Of Gratitude In A Poor Man, I Take It For Granted There Would Be As Much Generosity If He Were A Rich Man.

Tis But A Part We See, And Not A Whole.

Some Praise At Morning What They Blame At Night, But Always Think The Last Opinion Right.

How Shall I Lose The Sin, Yet Keep The Sense, And Love The Offender, Yet Detest The Offence?