Virtue must shape itself in deed.
And blessings on the falling out That all the more endears, When we fall out with those we love And kiss again with tears!
No rock so hard but that a little wave may beat admission in a thousand years.
Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.
The golden guess is morning-star to the full round of truth.
Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.