Musick Has Charms To Sooth A Savage

I Came Up Stairs Into The World, For I Was Born In A Cellar.

If Happiness In Self-content Is Placed, The Wise Are Wretched, And Fools Only Blessed.

All Well Bred Persons Lie - Besides, You Are A Woman; You Must Never Speak What You Think.

Honor Is A Public Enemy, And Conscience A Domestic, And He That Would Secure His Pleasure, Must Pay A Tribute To One And Go Halves With T'other.

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