But Married Once, A Man

What Can Innocence Hope For, When Such As Sit Her Judges Are Corrupted!

Greatness, With Private Men Esteem'd A Blessing, Is To Me A Curse; And We, Whom, For Our High Births, They Conclude The Happy Freemen, Are The Only Slaves. Happy The Golden Mean!

It Is True Fortitude To Stand Firm Against All Shocks Of Fate, When Cowards Faint And Die In Fear To Suffer More Calamity.

He That Would Govern Others, First Should Be The Master Of Himself.

For Any Man To Match Above His Rank Is But To Sell His Liberty.