Art, however innocent, looks like deceiving.
Order, thou eye of action.
Youth is ever apt to judge in haste, and lose the medium in the wild extreme.
Law that shocks equity is reason's murderer.
Oh, treacherous night thou lendest thy ready veil to every treason, and teeming mischief's beneath thy shade.
Hide not thy tears; weep boldly, and be proud to give the flowing virtue manly way; it is nature's mark to know an honest heart by.