Soul Of The Age! The Applause! Delight!

Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You.

Tis The Common Disease Of All Your Musicians That They Know No Mean, To Be Entreated, Either To Begin Or End.

Fear To Do Base, Unworthy Things Is Valor; If They Be One To Us, To Suffer Them Is Valor Too.

Hell Itself Must Yield To Industry.

Your Highest Female Grace Is Silence.