People Seldom Improve When They Have No

The Hawthorn Bush, With Seats Beneath The Shade, For Talking Age And Whispering Lovers Made.

Those Who Think Must Govern Those That Toil.

The English Laws Punish Vice; The Chinese Laws Do More, They Reward Virtue.

As For Murmurs, Mother, We Grumble A Little Now And Then, To Be Sure; But There's No Love Lost Between Us.

There Are Some Faults So Nearly Allied To Excellence That We Can Scarce Weed Out The Vice Without Eradicating The Virtue.