Remote, unfriended, melancholy, slow, Or by the lazy Scheld or wandering Po.
Good people all, with one accord, Lament for Madam Blaize, Who never wanted a good word From those who spoke her praise.
There are some faults so nearly allied to excellence that we can scarce weed out the vice without eradicating the virtue.
Hope is such a bait, it covers any hook.
Take a dollar from a thousand and it will be a thousand no more.
The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules, the royal game of goose.