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'Tis the common disease of all your musicians that they know no mean, to be entreated, either to begin or end.

'Tis the most tender part of love, each other to forgive.

Tis the only comfort of the miserable to have partners in their woes.

Tis the privilege of friendship to talk nonsense, and have her nonsense respected.

'Tis the set of the sail that decides the goal, and not the storm of life.

'Tis the sharpness of our mind that gives the edge to our pains and pleasures.

'Tis the voice of the sluggard; I heard him complain, you have waked me too soon, I must slumber again.

Tis this desire of bending all things to our own purposes which turns them into confusion and is the chief source of every error in our lives.

'Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it.

'Tis very great pity that they who are so apt to over-rate themselves in smaller matters, shou'd, where it most concerns them to know, and stand upon their Value, be so insensible of their own worth.