Of Darkness Visible So Much Be Lent,

Curse On All Laws But Those Which Love Has Made.

If A Man's Character Is To Be Abused There's Nobody Like A Relative To Do The Business.

Men, Some To Business, Some To Pleasure Take; But Every Woman Is At Heart A Rake.

What Dire Offence From Am'rous Causes Springs, What Mighty Contests Rise From Trivial Things.

Pretty! In Amber To Observe The Forms Of Hairs, Of Straws, Or Dirt, Or Grubs, Or Worms! The Things, We Know, Are Neither Rich Nor Rare, But Wonder How The Devil They Got There.