No One Ever Regarded The

Cards Are War, In Disguise Of A Sport.

Tis Unpleasant To Meet A Beggar. It Is Painful To Deny Him; And, If You Relieve Him, It Is So Much Out Of Your Pocket.

If Thou Would'st Have Me Sing And Play As Once I Play'd And Sung, First Take This Time-worn Lute Away, And Bring One Freshly Strung.

Literature Is A Bad Crutch, But A Good Walking-stick.

The Light That Lies In Woman's Eyes.