We By Art Unteach What Nature Taught.

He Who Proposes To Be An Author Should First Be A Student.

Moderate Sorrow Fits Vulgar Love, And For A Vulgar Man: But I Have Lov'd With Such Transcendent Passion, I Soar'd, At First, Quite Out Of Reason's View, And Now Am Lost Above It.

Freedom Which In No Other Land Will Thrive, Freedom An English Subject's Sole Prerogative.

My Whole Life Has Been A Golden Dream Of Love And Friendship.

A Farce Is That In Poetry Which Grotesque (caricature) Is In Painting. The Persons And Actions Of A Farce Are All Unnatural, And The Manners False, That Is, Inconsistent With The Characters Of Mankind; And Grotesque Painting Is The Just Resemblance Of This.