Here's A Sigh To Those Who Love

The French Courage Proceeds From Vanity

Such Hath It Been--shall Be--beneath The Sun The Many Still Must Labour For The One.

Now I Shall Go To Sleep. Goodnight.

It Is True From Early Habit, One Must Make Love Mechanically As One Swims; I Was Once Very Fond Of Both, But Now As I Never Swim Unless I Tumble Into The Water, I Don't Make Love Till Almost Obliged.

It Is Not For Minds Like Ours To Give Or To Receive Flatter; Yet The Praises Of Sincerity Have Ever Been Permitted To The Voice Of Friendship