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

If there's delight in love, 'Tis when I see that heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me.

No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me.

Music alone with sudden charms can bind The wand'ring sense, and calm the troubled mind.

I know that’s a secret, for it’s whispered everywhere.

I confess freely to you, I could never look long upon a monkey, without very mortifying reflections.

Thus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure; Married in haste, we may repent at leisure.