No Woman Can Be A

Sir, You Shall Taste My Anno Domini.

Poetry's A Mere Drug, Sir.

Vivutur Ingenio, That Damn'd Motto There Seduced Me First To Me A Wicked Player.

Aimwell: Then You Understand Latin, Mr. Bonniface? Bonniface: Not I, Sir, As The Saying Is, But He Talks It So Very Fast That I'm Sure It Must Be Good.

No Woman Can Be A Beauty Without A Fortune.