All Looks Yellow To The Jaundiced Eye.

Most Authors Steal Their Works, Or Buy.

Who Dies In Youth And Vigour, Dies The Best.

Authors Are Partial To Their Wit, 'tis True, But Are Not Critics To Their Judgment, Too?

A Person Who Is Too Nice An Observer Of The Business Of The Crowd, Like One Who Is Too Curious In Observing The Labor Of Bees, Will Often Be Stung For His Curiosity.

Horses (thou Say'st) And Asses Men May Try, And Ring Suspected Vessels Ere They Buy; But Wives, A Random Choice, Untried They Take; They Dream In Courtship, But In Wedlock Wake; Then, Nor Till Then, The Veil's Removed Away, And All The Woman Glares In Open Day.