I Own The Soft Impeachment.

Won't You Come Into The Garden? I Would Like My Roses To See You.

I Ne'er Could Any Lustre See In Eyes That Would Not Look On Me; I Ne'er Saw Nectar On A Lip But Where My Own Did Hope To Sip.

Modesty Is A Quality In A Lover More Praised By The Women Than Liked.

It Is Not My Interest To Pay The Principal, Nor My Principle To Pay The Interest.

I Leave My Character Behind Me.