Go before Eleven.”
Have you in your Visiting Book the name of one Good Mother, whom you have not heard heartily lament the Late Hours of the Fashionable World as the principal cause of the predominance of the Lily in the complexion of her Children?
“Late sitting up has turn’d their Roses white:
Why went they not to Bed?—because ’twas Night.”
Is it not astonishing, then, that Somebody will not be Wise enough, and Kind enough, to invite us to return to Reasonable Hours?—But, as the saying is,
“What is Every Body’s Business, is Nobody’s Business,”
and
“Plain Dealing is Dead, and Died without Issue.”
“Doubly distrest, what author shall we find,
Discreetly daring, and severely kind,