On life's vast ocean diversely we sail. Reasons the card, but passion the gale.
Every woman is at heart a rake.
Art still followed where Rome's eagles flew.
A good-natured man has the whole world to be happy out of.
Oft in dreams invention we bestow to change a flounce or add a furbelow.
But Satan now is wiser than of yore, and tempts by making rich, not making poor.