The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide: They hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.

Peace hath her victories, no less renowned than War.

The redundant locks, robustious to no purpose, clustering down--vast monument of strength.

Farewell Hope, and with Hope farewell Fear

And the earth self-balanced on her centre hung.

In argument with men a woman ever Goes by the worse, whatever be her cause.

A good principle not rightly understood may prove as hurtful as a bad.