O, Nothing Is More Alluring Than A

I Nauseate Walking; 'tis A Country Diversion, I Loathe The Country.

To Find A Young Fellow That Is Neither A Wit In His Own Eye, Nor A Fool In The Eye Of The World, Is A Very Hard Task.

Women Are Like Tricks By Sleight Of Hand, Which, To Admire, We Should Not Understand

Who Pleases One Against His Will.

Invention Flags, His Brain Goes Muddy, And Black Despair Succeeds Brown Study.