O, Nothing Is More Alluring Than A

Nothing But You Can Lay Hold Of My Mind, And That Can Lay Hold Of Nothing But You.

Thou Art A Retailer Of Phrases, And Dost Deal In Remnants Of Remnants.

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.

Courtship Is To Marriage, As A Very Witty Prologue To A Very Dull Play.

Turn Pimp, Flatterer, Quack, Lawyer, Parson, Be Chaplain To An Atheist, Or Stallion To An Old Woman, Anything But A Poet; For A Poet Is Worse, More Servile, Timorous And Fawning Than Any I Have Named.