Trample Not On The Ruins Of A

Tis The Privilege Of Friendship To Talk Nonsense, And To Have Nonsense Respected.

When True Hearts Lie Wither'd And Fond Ones Are Flown, Oh, Who Would Inhabit This Bleak World Alone?

He Is No Lawyer Who Cannot Take Two Sides.

He Has Left Off Reading Altogether, To The Great Improvement Of His Originality.

A Book Reads The Better Which Is Our Own, And Has Been So Long Known To Us, That We Know The Topography Of Its Blots, And Dog's Ears, And Can Trace The Dirt In It To Having Read It At Tea With Buttered Muffins.