But married once, a man is stak'd or pown'd, and cannot graze beyond his own hedge.

0 summer friendship, whose flat-tering leaves shadowed us in our prosperity, With the least gust, drop off in the autumn of adversity.

Cheerful looks make every dish a feast, and it is that which crowns a welcome.

He that doth public good for multitudes, finds few are truly grateful

Tis the only discipline we are born for; all studies else are but as circular lines, and death the center where they all must meet.

Such as ne'er saw swans May think crows beautiful.

The soul is strong that trusts in goodness.