So Well Thy Words Become

Delivers In Such Apt And Gracious Words That Aged Ears Play Truant At His Tales; And Younger Hearings Are Quite Ravished; So Sweet And Voluble Is His Discourse.

When We Are Born We Cry That We Are Come To This Great Stage Of Fools.

We Must Love Men, Ere To Us They Will Seem Worthy Of Our Love.

For Thou Hast Given Me In This Beauteous Face A World Of Earthly Blessings To My Soul, If Sympathy Of Love Unite Our Thoughts.

Justice Always Whirls In Equal Measure.