And all who told it added something new, and all who heard it, made enlargements too.

This long disease, my life.

There goes a saying, and 'twas shrewdly said, ''Old fish at table, but young flesh in bed.

chaos of thought and passion, all confus'd.

Remembrance and reflection how allied. What thin partitions divides sense from thought.

Who shall decide when doctors disagree, And soundest casuists doubt, like you and me?

Oh! be thou blest with all that Heaven can send, Long health, long youth, long pleasure-and a friend.