O, nothing is more alluring than a levee from a couch in some confusion.
There are times when sense may be unseasonable, as well as truth.
Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...
Guilt is ever at a loss, and confusion waits upon it; when innocence and bold truth are always ready for expression.
Courtship is to marriage, as a very witty prologue to a very dull play.
Love's but the frailty of the mind, When 'tis not with ambition joined; A sickly flame, which if not fed expires; And feeding, wastes in self-consuming fires.