Let sinful bachelors their woes deplore; full well they merit all they feel, and more: unaw by precepts, human or divine, like birds and beasts, promiscuously they join.

Never was it given to mortal man - To lie so boldly as we women can.

On wrongs swift vengeance waits.

Choose a firm cloud before it fall, and in it Catch, ere she change, the Cynthia of this minute.

O peace! how many wars were waged in thy name.

Virtue alone is happiness below.

The enormous faith of many made for one.