Some by experience find those words mis-placed: At leisure married, they repent in haste.
I nauseate walking; 'tis a country diversion, I loathe the country.
O, she is the antidote to desire.
Whoever is king, is also the father of his country.
These articles subscribed, if I continue to endure you a little longer, I may by degrees dwindle into wife.
I know that’s a secret, for it’s whispered everywhere.