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

He that first cries out stop thief, is often he that has stolen the treasure.

Beauty is the lover's gift.

Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...

To converse with Scandal is to play at Losing Loadum, you must lose a good name to him, before you can win it for yourself.

I know a lady that loves to talk so incessantly, she won't give an echo fair play; she has that everlasting rotation of tongue that an echo must wait till she dies before it can catch her last words!

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