Hannibal was a very pretty fellow in those days.

I find we are growing serious, and then we are in great danger of being dull.

I hope you do not think me prone to any iteration of nuptials.

They are at the end of the gallery; retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.

There are come Critics so with Spleen diseased, They scarcely come inclining to be pleased: And sure he must have more than mortal Skill, Who please one against his Will.

All well bred persons lie - Besides, you are a woman; you must never speak what you think.

I nauseate walking; 'tis a country diversion, I loathe the country.