Marriage Is Honourable, As You Say; And

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.

If There's Delight In Love, 'tis When I See That Heart, Which Others Bleed For, Bleed For Me.

Though Marriage Makes Man And Wife One Flesh, It Leaves 'em Still Two Fools.

Say What You Will, 'tis Better To Be Left Than Never To Have Been Loved.

There Are Times When Sense May Be Unseasonable, As Well As Truth.