O Most Delicate Fiend! Who Is't Can

Love Reasons Without Reason.

Take All The Swift Advantage Of The Hours.

It Is Not Vain Glory For A Man And His Glass To Confer In His Own Chamber.

With Caution Judge Of Probability. Things Deemed Unlikely, E'en Impossible, Experience Oft Hath Proved To Be True.

And Therefore, — Since I Cannot Prove A Lover, To Entertain These Fair Well-spoken Days, — I Am Determined To Prove A Villain, And Hate The Idle Pleasures Of These Days.