Author: Eliza Haywood

Cites

• Lansdown (1)
  • IN: Love in Excess; or, The Fatal Enquiry (1719) NULL, British
    EPIGRAPH: In vain from Fate we fly, For first or last, as all must die So 'tis as much decreed above That first or last, we all must love.
    FROM: NULL, (None), Poem, UK
• Waller (1)
  • IN: Fantomina, or Love in a Maze (1725) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: In Love the Victors from the Vanquish'd fly. They fly that wound and they pursue that dye.
    FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
• Abraham Cowley (1)
  • IN: The City Jilt, Or the Alderman turn'd Beau (1726) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: Virtue now, nor noble Blood, Nor wit by Love is underflood, Gold alone does Passion move: Gold monopolizes love.
    FROM: Gold, (1656), Poem, UK
• Step. Juv (1)
  • IN: The Mercenary Lover, or the Unfortunate Heiresses (1726) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: Improperly we measure Life by Breath, Those do not truly live who merit Death.
    FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, Italy
• Nicholas Rowe (1)
  • IN: The Anti-Pamela; or Feign’d Innocence Detected (1741) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: Fatally fair they are, and in their Smiles The Graces, little Loves, and young Desires inhabit; But all that gaze upon them are undone; For they are false, luxurious in their Appetities, And all the Heaven they hope for is Variety. One Lover to another still succeeds; Another, and another after that, And the last Food is welcome as the former; Till having lov'd his Hour out, he gives his Place, And mingles with the Herd that went before him.
    FROM: The Fair Pentinent, (1632), Play, UK