Present Joys Are More To

Beauty Is Nothing Else But A Just Accord And Mutual Harmony Of The Members, Animated By A Healthful Constitution.

Be Fair, Or Foul, Or Rain, Or Shine, The Joys I Have Possessed, In Spite Of Fate, Are Mine. Not Heaven Itself Upon The Past Has Power; But What Has Been, Has Been, And I Have Had My Hour.

When Misfortune Is Asleep, Let No One Wake Her.

They Live Too Long Who Happiness Outlive.

He Look'd In Years, Yet In His Years Were Seen A Youthful Vigor, And Autumnal Green.