Th' Unwilling Gratitude Of Base Mankind!

Grave Authors Say, And Witty Poets Sing, That Honest Wedlock Is A Glorious Thing.

What Is Fame? A Fancied Life In Others' Breath.

Taste, That Eternal Wanderer, Which Flies From Head To Ears, And Now From Ears To Eyes.

Like Cato, Give His Little Senate Laws, And Sit Attentive To His Own Applause.

Wine Lets No Lover Unrewarded Go.