Who Wooed In Haste, And Means To

Like As The Waves Make Towards The Pebbl'd Shore, So Do Our Minutes, Hasten To Their End.

If People Knew How Much I Hated Them, They'd Love Me For Holding It In.

Twas Never Merry World Since Lowly Feigning Was Called Compliment.

My Stronger Guilt Defeats My Strong Intent.

Honour Travels In A Strait So Narrow Where One But Goes Abreast.