The Vulgar Boil, The Learned Roast, An

Yet Graceful Ease, And Sweetness Void Of Pride, Might Hide Her Faults, If Belles Had Faults To Hide: If To Her Share Some Female Errors Fall, Look On Her Face, And You'll Forget 'em All.

Tis But A Part We See, And Not A Whole.

Yes, I Am Proud; I Must Be Proud To See Men Not Afraid Of God, Afraid Of Me.

To Teach Vain Wits That Science Little Known, T' Admire Superior Sense, And Doubt Their Own!

The Most Positive Men Are The Most Credulous.