The great Cham of literature. (Samuel Johnson)
Nature and wisdom are not, but should be, companions.
Who bravely dares must sometimes risk a fall.
A mere index hunter, who held the eel of science by the tail.
Of this diversion the Scots are so fond, that, when the weather will permit, you may see a multitude of all ranks, from the senator of justice to the lowest tradesman, mingled together, in their shirts, and following the balls with utmost eagerness.
The capital is become an overgrown monster; which, like a dropsical head, will in time leave the body and extremities without nourishment and support.