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Two Women Seldom Grow Intimate But At The Expense Of A Third Person; They Make Friendships As Kings Of Old Made Leagues, Who Sacrificed Some Poor Animal Betwixt Them, And Commenced Strict Allies; So The Ladies, After They Have Pulled Some Character To Pieces, Are From Henceforth Inviolable Friends.

Some Place The Bliss In Action, Some In Ease, Those Call It Pleasure, And Contentment These.

To Rest, The Cushion And Soft Dean Invite, Who Never Mentions Hell To Ears Polite.

Love The Offender, Yet Detest The Offense.

Who Pants For Glory, Finds But Short Repose; A Breath Revives Him, Or A Breath O'erthrows.