To Tame The Proud, The Fetter'd Slave

Affability, Mildness, Tenderness, And A Word Which I Would Fain Bring Back To Its Original Signification Of Virtue,--i Mean Good-nature,--are Of Daily Use; They Are The Bread Of Mankind And Staff Of Life.

But Shakespeare's Magic Could Not Copied Be; Within That Circle None Durst Walk But He.

Pity Melts The Mind To Love.

A Good Conscience Is A Port Which Is Landlocked On Every Side, Where No Winds Can Possibly Invade. There A Man May Not Only See His Own Image, But That Of His Maker, Clearly Reflected From The Undisturbed Waters.

All The Learn'd Are Cowards By Profession.