O, nothing is more alluring than a levee from a couch in some confusion.
One minute gives invention to destroy; What to rebuild, will a whole age employ.
Love's but a frailty of the mind, When 'tis not with ambition joined.
Whoever is king, is also the father of his country.
I know that’s a secret, for it’s whispered everywhere.
Women like flames have a destroying power; never to be quenched till they themselves devour.