Words Are The Weak Support Of Cold

O, Nothing Is More Alluring Than A Levee From A Couch In Some Confusion.

Blessings Ever Wait On Virtuous Deeds, And Though A Late, A Sure Reward Succeeds.

I Confess Freely To You, I Could Never Look Long Upon A Monkey, Without Very Mortifying Reflections.

There Are Times When Sense May Be Unseasonable, As Well As Truth.

A Hungry Wolf At All The Herd Will Run, In Hopes, Through Many, To Make Sure Of One.