The solemn fop; significant and budge; A fool with judges, amongst fools a judge

O solitude, where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.

Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.

No wisdom that she may gain by experience and reflection hereafter, will compensate the loss of her present hilarity.

O Winter! ruler of the inverted year, . . . I crown thee king of intimate delights, Fireside enjoyments, home-born happiness, And all the comforts that the lowly roof Of undisturbed Retirement, and the hours Of long uninterrupted evening, know.

Built God a church and laughed His word to scorn.

Tea - the cups that cheer but not inebriate.