A Willing Mind Makes A Hard Journey

Virtue, Thou In Rags, May Challenge More Than Vice Set Off With All The Trim Of Greatness.

My Dancing Days Are Past.

The Sum Of All That Makes A Just Man Happy Consists In The Well Choosing Of His Wife: And There, Well To Discharge It, Does Require Equality Of Years, Of Birth, Of Fortune; For Beauty Being Poor, And Not Cried Up By Birth Or Wealth, Can Truly Mix With Neither. And Wealth, When There's Such Difference In Years, And Fair Descent, Must Make The Yoke Uneasy.

I Had Not To This Time Subsisted, But That I Was Supported By Your Frequent Courtesies And Favours.

Oh That Thou Hadst Like Others Been All Words, And No Performance.