Consult the genius of the place, that paints as you plant, and as you work.
A good-natured man has the whole world to be happy out of.
A mighty maze! But not without a plan.
The same ambition can destroy or save, and make a patriot as it makes a knave.
Nay, fly to altars; there they'll talk you dead; For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.