O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine!

The greater person is one of courtesy.

The greater man the greater courtesy.

Sweet is true love, though given in vain.

Man is the hunter; women are the game; those sleek and shining creatures of the chase. We hunt them for the beauty of their skins; they love us for it, and we ride them down.

Jewels five-words-long, That on the stretch'd forefinger of all Time Sparkle forever.

God's finger touched him, and he slept.