No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother.

Whoever Heard A Man Of Fortune In England Talk Of The Necessaries Of Life? . . . Whether We Can Afford It Or No, We Must Have Superfluities.

Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow Blows, Fair Is The Daisy That Beside Her Grows.

To Frame The Little Animal, Provide All The Gay Hues That Wait On Female Pride: Let Nature Guide Thee; Sometimes Golden Wire The Shining Bellies Of The Fly Require; The Peacock's Plumes Thy Tackle Must Not Fail, Nor The Dear Purchase Of The Sable's Tail.

Lest Men Suspect Your Tale Untrue, Keep Probability In View.

O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And Kissed, By Keeping Men Off, You Keep Them On.