His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.

His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.

Wine makes all sorts of creatures at table.

Wine makes all sorts of creatures at table.

Then fill the bowl--way with gloom!
Our joys shall always last;
For Hope shall brighten days to read more

Then fill the bowl--way with gloom!
Our joys shall always last;
For Hope shall brighten days to come,
And Mem'ry gild the past.

Loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud.

Loathsome canker lives in sweetest bud.

Thus the whirligig of time
Brings in his revenges.

Thus the whirligig of time
Brings in his revenges.

O I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part, sir,
of myself, and what remains is read more

O I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part, sir,
of myself, and what remains is bestial.

Govern your temper, which will rule you unless kept in
subjection.

Govern your temper, which will rule you unless kept in
subjection.

Ease and honour are seldom bed-fellows.

Ease and honour are seldom bed-fellows.

None but the brave deserve the fair.

None but the brave deserve the fair.