‘T is pity learned virgins ever wedWith persons of no sort of education,Or gentlemen, who, though well born and bred,Grow…

Her favourite science was the mathematical,Her noblest virtue was her magnanimity,Her wit (she sometimes tried at wit) was Attic all,Her…

I want a hero: an uncommon want,When every year and month sends forth a new one,Till, after cloying the gazettes…