Act well your part, there all the honour lies.
Passions are the gales of life.
Be thou the first true merit to befriend, his praise is lost who stays till all commend.
I am his Highness' dog at Kew; Pray tell me, sir, whose dog are you?
A gen'rous heart repairs a sland'rous tongue.
Consult the genius of the place, that paints as you plant, and as you work.