Do thou snatch treasures from my lips, and I'll take kingdoms back from thine.
If it is abuse, - why one is always sure to hear of it from one damned goodnatured friend or another!
Though I never scruple a lie to serve my Master, it hurts one's conscience to be found out!
A practitioner in panegyric, or, to speak more plainly, a professor of the art of puffing.
The newspapers! Sir, they are the most villainous - licentious -abominable - infernal - Not that I ever read them - No - I make it a rule never to look into a newspaper.
I ne'er could any luster see in eyes that would not look on me.
Whena scandalousstory isbelieved againstone, thereis certainly no comfort like the conscience of having deserved it.
Soft pity never leaves the gentle breast where love has been received a welcome guest.
Many a wretch has rid on a hurdle who has done less mischief than utterers of forged tales, coiners of scandal, and clippers of reputation.
You shall see them on a beautiful quarto page where a neat rivulet of text shall meander through a meadow of margin.
O Lord, Sir - when a heroine goes mad she always goes into white satin.
A tale of scandal is as fatal to the credit of a prudent lady as a fever is generally to those of the strongest constitutions. But there is a sort of puny, sickly reputation, that is always ailing, yet will wither the robuster characters of a hundred prudes.
There are a set of malicious, prating, prudent gossips, both male and female, who murder characters to kill time; and will rob a young fellow of his good name before he has years to know the value of it.
Egad, I think the interpreter is the hardest to be understood of the two!
Ay, ay, the best terms will grow obsolete: damns have had their day.
I open with a clock striking, to beget an awful attention in the audience - it also marks the time, which is four o clock in the morning, and saves a description of the rising sun, and a great deal about gilding the eastern hemisphere.
A progeny of learning.
I loved him for himself alone.
An oyster may be crossed in love.
Steal! to be sure they may; and, egad, serve your best thoughts as gypsies do stolen children,-disfigure them to make 'em pass for their own.
Had I a heart for falsehood framed, I ne'er could injure you.
Madam, a circulating library in a town is as an evergreen tree of diabolical knowledge; it blossoms through the year. And depend on it that they who are so fond of handling the leaves, will long for the fruit at last.
If I reprehend anything in this world, it is the use of my oracular tongue, and a nice derangement of epitaphs!
As there are three of us come on purpose for the game, you won't be so cantankerous as to spoil the party by sitting out.
Conscience has no more to do with gallantry than it has with politics.
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