The True Amphitryon Is The Amphitryon Where

The True Amphitryon Is The Amphitryon Where We Dine.

Restless At Home, And Ever Prone To Range.

But Dying Is A Pleasure / When Living Is A Pain.

We Can Never Be Grieved For Their Miseries Who Are Thoroughly Wicked, And Have Thereby Justly Called Their Calamities On Themselves.

Parting Is Worse Than Death; It Is Death Of Love!