Justice is lame as well as blind, amongst us.
Avoid the politic, the factious fool, The busy, buzzing, talking harden'd knave; The quaint smooth rogue that sins against his reason, Calls saucy loud sedition public zeal, And mutiny the dictates of his spirit.
False as the adulterate promises of favorites in power when poor men court them.
Home I would go But that my doors are hateful to my eyes, Fill'd and damm'd up with gaping creditors, Watchful as fowlers when their game will spring.
Ere man's corruptions made him wretched, he Was born most noble that was born most free; Each of himself was lord; and unconfin'd Obey'd the dictates of his godlike mind.
O woman! lovely woman! Nature made thee To temper man: we had been brutes without you.
Could my griefs speak, the tale would have no end.
And die with decency.
Dame Fortune, like most others of the female sex, is generally most indulgent to the nimble-mettled blockheads.
Love reigns a very tyrant in my heart.
No praying, it spoils business.
Revenge, the attribute of gods! They stamped it with their great image on our natures.
I may boldly speak In right, though proud oppression will not hear me!
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