Repartee Is The Soul Of Conversation.

If You Are For A Merry Jaunt, I Will Try, For Once, Who Can Foot It Farthest.

The Bravest Men Are Subject Most To Chance.

Reason Saw Not, Till Faith Sprung The Light.

How Blessed Is He, Who Leads A Country Life, Unvex'd With Anxious Cares, And Void Of Strife! Who Studying Peace, And Shunning Civil Rage, Enjoy'd His Youth, And Now Enjoys His Age: All Who Deserve His Love, He Makes His Own; And, To Be Lov'd Himself, Needs Only To Be Known.

Men Are But Children Of A Larger Growth, Our Appetites As Apt To Change As Theirs, And Full As Craving Too, And Full As Vain.