Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
Imitators are but a servile kind of cattle.
And plenty makes us poor.
But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.
Treason is greatest where trust is greatest.
A farce is that in poetry which grotesque (caricature) is in painting. The persons and actions of a farce are all unnatural, and the manners false, that is, inconsistent with the characters of mankind; and grotesque painting is the just resemblance of this.