Tis No Sin For A Man To

There's Place And Means For Every Man Alive.

Unquiet Meals Make Ill Digestions.

How Sometimes Nature Will Betray Its Folly, Its Tenderness, And Make Itself A Pastime To Harder Bosoms!

To Be Furious, Is To Be Frighted Out Of Fear.

. . . Nothing In His Life Became Him Like The Leaving It; He Died As One That Had Been Studied In His Death To Throw Away The Dearest Thing He Owed, As 'twere A Careless Trifle.