I confess freely to you, I could never look long upon a monkey, without very mortifying reflections.
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...
No mask like open truth to cover lies, As to go naked is the best disguise.
If there's delight in love, 'Tis when I see that heart, which others bleed for, bleed for me.
Beauty is the lover's gift.