Tis The Times' Plague, When Madmen Lead

O, Had I But Followed The Arts!

O Gentle Son, Upon The Heat And Flame Of Thy Distemper, Sprinkle Cool Patience.

Conversation Should Be Pleasant Without Scurrility, Witty Without Affectation, Free Without Indecency, Learned Without Conceitedness, Novel Without Falsehood.

There's Beggary In Love That Can Be Reckoned

I'll Teach You Differences.