Guilt is ever at a loss, and confusion waits upon it; when innocence and bold truth are always ready for expression.

Musick has Charms to sooth a savage Breast...

Thus in this sad, but oh, too pleasing state! my soul can fix upon nothing but thee; thee it contemplates, admires, adores, nay depends on, trusts on you alone.

To find a young fellow that is neither a wit in his own eye, nor a fool in the eye of the world, is a very hard task.

Defer not till to-morrow to be wise, To-morrow's Sun to thee may never rise; Or should to-morrow chance to cheer thy sight With her enlivening and unlook'd for light, How grateful will appear her dawning rays! As favours unexpected doubly please.

I am always of the opinion with the learned, if they speak first.

They are at the end of the gallery; retired to their tea and scandal, according to their ancient custom.