Immediate are the acts of God, more swift than time or motion.
So scented the grim Feature, and upturn'd His nostril wide into the murky air, Sagacious of his quarry from so far.
Beauty stands In the admiration only of weak minds Led captive.
Nothing lovelier can be found In woman, than to study household good, And good works in her husband to promote.
The childhood shows the man, as morning shows the day.
Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end.