A perfect woman's but a softer man.
The light of Heaven restore; Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.
When we are young, we are slavishly employed in procuring something whereby we may live comfortably when we grow old; and when we are old, we perceive it is too late to live as we proposed.
It is sure the hardest science to forget!
The zeal of fools offends at any time.
On life's vast ocean diversely we sail, Reason the card, but passion is the gale; Nor God alone in the still calm we find, He mounts the storm, and walks upon the wind.