Love Is Love's Reward.

He Who Would Search For Pearls Must Dive Below.

When I Consider Life, It Is All A Cheat. Yet Fooled With Hope, People Favor This Deceit.

When Beauty Fires The Blood, How Love Exalts The Mind!

Railing In Other Men May Be A Crime, But Ought To Pass For Mere Instinct In Him: Instinct He Follows And No Further Knows, For To Write Verse With Him Is To Transprose.

When I Consider Life, 'tis All A Cheat; Yet, Fooled With Hope, Men Favour The Deceit; Trust On, And Think Tomorrow Will Repay. Tomorrow's Falser Than The Former Day.