What is your sex's earliest, latest care, Your heart's supreme ambition? To be fair.

How can man die better, Than facing fearful odds For the ashes of this fathers And the temples of his gods?

Where none admire, 'tis useless to excel; Where none are beaux, 'tis vain to be a belle.

Ecclesiastes said that "all is vanity," Most modern preachers say the same, or show it By their examples of true Christianity: In short, all know, or very short may know it.

Vanity is as ill at ease under indifference as tenderness is under a love which it cannot return.

Vanity is the quicksand of reason