They First Condemn That First Advised The

For What Can Power Give More Than Food And Drink, To Live At Ease, And Not Be Bound To Think?

A Farce Is That In Poetry Which Grotesque (caricature) Is In Painting. The Persons And Actions Of A Farce Are All Unnatural, And The Manners False, That Is, Inconsistent With The Characters Of Mankind; And Grotesque Painting Is The Just Resemblance Of This.

Thoughts Cannot Form Themselves In Words So Horrid As Can Express My Guilt.

Calms Appear, When Storms Are Past; Love Will Have His Hour At Last: Nature Is My Kindly Care; Mars Destroys, And I Repair; Take Me, Take Me, While You May, Venus Comes Not Ev'ry Day.

Could Swell The Soul To Rage, Or Kindle Soft Desire.