Keen appetite And quick digestion wait on you and yours.

When bounteous autumn rears her head, he joys to pull the ripened pear.

Welcome, thou kind deceiver! Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves.

Trust reposed in noble natures obliges them the more.

Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.

Beauty, like ice, our footing does betray; Who can tread sure on the smooth, slippery way: Pleased with the surface, we glide swiftly on, And see the dangers that we cannot shun.

More liberty begets desire of more; The hunger still increases with the store