The things, that are repeated again and again, are pleasant.
Hatched in the same nest.
If you know anything better than this candidly impart it; if not, use this with me.
Care clings to wealth: the thirst for more Grows as our fortunes grow.
Books have their destinies.
Where there are many beauties in a poem I shall not cavil at a few faults proceeding either from negligence or from the imperfection of our nature.