Women In London Are Like The Rich

Sure, I Rose The Wrong Way Today, I Have Had Such Damn'd Ill Luck Every Way.

'twas But A Dream, Yet By My Heart I Knew, Which Still Was Panting, Part Of It Was True: Oh How I Strove The Rest To Have Believed; Ashamed And Angry To Be Undeceived!

Variety Is The Soul Of Pleasure.

You May Make Love In Dancing As Well As Sitting.

No Friend To Love Like A Long Voyage At Sea.