I Believe They Talked Of Me, For

Charming Women Can True Converts Make, We Love The Precepts For The Teacher's Sake.

I Believe They Talked Of Me, For They Laughed Consumedly.

Poetry's A Mere Drug, Sir.

Women Never Really Command Until They Have Given Their Promise To Obey; And They Are Never In More Danger Of Being Made Slaves Than When The Men Are At Their Feet.

How A Little Love And Good Company Improves A Woman.