No craving void left aching in the soul.

True disputants are like true sportsmen: their whole delight is in the pursuit.

There are some solitary wretches who seem to have left the rest of mankind, only, as Eve left Adam, to meet the devil in private.

Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.

Know, Nature's children all divide her care, The fur that warms a monarch warmed a bear.

Chaste to her husband, frank to all beside, A teeming mistress, but a barren bride.

Love the offender, yet detest the offense.