Gold gives to the ugliest thing a certain charming air, For that without it were else a miserable affair.
Sometimes I feel something akin to rage At the corrupted morals of this age!
I have the fault of being a little more sincere than is proper.
Don't appear so scholarly, pray. Humanize your talk, and speak to be understood.
We must take the good with the bad; For the good when it's good, is so very good That the bad when it's bad can't be bad!
Birth is nothing where virtue is not