Men Deal With Life As

Visits Are Insatiable Devourers Of Time, And Fit Only For Those Who, If They Did Not That, Would Do Nothing.

How Much A Dunce That Has Been Sent To Roam, Excels A Dunce That Has Been Kept At Home.

Could He With Reason Murmur At His Case, Himself Sole Author Of His Own Disgrace?

I Have A Kitten,the Drollest Of All Creatures That Ever Wore A Cat's Skin.

And Hast Thou Sworn On Every Slight Pretence, Till Perjuries Are Common As Bad Pence, While Thousands, Careless Of The Damning Sin, Kiss The Book's Outside, Who Ne'er Look'd Within?