Brisk Confidence Still Best With Woman Copes:

A Woman Being Never At A Loss... The Devil Always Sticks By Them.

The Bright Sun Was Extinguish'd, And The Stars Did Wander Darkling In The Eternal Space.

A Thirst For Gold, The Beggar's Vice, Which Can But Overwhelm The Meanest Hearts.

If I Am Fool, It Is, At Least, A Doubting One; And I Envy No One The Certainty Of His Self-approved Wisdom.

Know Ye The Land Where The Cypress And Myrtle Are Emblems Of Deeds That Are Done In Their Clime? Where The Rage Of The Vulture, The Love Of The Turtle, Now Melt Into Sorrow, Now Madden To Crime!