Some are bewildered in the maze of schools, And some made coxcombs nature meant but fools.

At present we can only reason of the divine justice from what we know of justice in man. When we are in other scenes, we may have truer and nobler ideas of it; but while we are in this life, we can only speak from the volume that is laid open before us.

Die of a rose in aromatic pain.

A fly, a grape-stone, or a hair can kill.

Sometimes virtue starves while vice is fed.

No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free More fond than mistress, make me that to thee!

While man exclaims, "See all things for my use!" "See man for mine!" replies a pamper'd goose.