I Should Like To Know Who Has

Whatsoever Thy Birth, Thou Wert A Beautiful Thought, And Softly Bodied Forth.

I Love The Language, It Sounds As If It Should Be Writ On Satin With Syllables Which Breathe Of The Sweet South

I Would Rather Have A Nod From An American, Than A Snuff- Box From An Emperor.

Let No Man Grumble When His Friends Fall Off, As They Will Do Like Leaves At The First Breeze; When Your Affairs Come Round, One Way Or T'other, Go To The Coffee House, And Take Another.

I Have No Consistency, Except In Politics; And That Probably Arises From My Indifference To The Subject Altogether.