Extremity Is The Trier Of Spirits.

Shall We Upon The Footing Of Our Land Send Fair-play Orders, And Make Compromise, Insinuation, Parley, And Base Truce, To Arms Invasive?

I Am Wrapped In Dismal Thinking.

To Be Slow In Words Is A Woman's Only Virtue.

Let None Presume To Wear An Undeserved Dignity.

I Cannot Do It Without Comp[u]ters.