Young men soon give and soon forget affronts; Old age is slow in both.
When men are easy in their circumstances, they are naturally enemies to innovations.
Strain not the laws to make their tortures grievous.
A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
When I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out;
Music religious heat inspires, It wakes the soul, and lifts it high,