I Find We Are Growing Serious, And

Defer Not Till To-morrow To Be Wise, To-morrow's Sun To Thee May Never Rise; Or Should To-morrow Chance To Cheer Thy Sight With Her Enlivening And Unlook'd For Light, How Grateful Will Appear Her Dawning Rays! As Favours Unexpected Doubly Please.

How Hard A Thing 'twould Be To Please You All.

Wit Must Be Foiled By Wit: Cut A Diamond With A Diamond.

I Confess Freely To You, I Could Never Look Long Upon A Monkey, Without Very Mortifying Reflections.

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.