Oh for someone with a heart, head and hand. Whatever they call them, what do I care, aristocrat, democrat, autocrat, just be it one that can rule and dare not lie.

Love lieth deep; Love dwells not in lip-depths.

God's finger touched him, and he slept.

A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.

But every page having an ample marge, And every marge enclosing in the midst A square of text that looks a little blot.

It's better to have tried and failed than to live life wondering what would've happened if I had tried

Tis not too late to seek a newer world.