My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring and carried aloft on the wings of the breeze.

I do believe a young lady can't be too careful who she marries.

My heart is too thoroughly dried to be broken in a hurry, and I mean to live as long as I can.

What business had I to think so much of one that never thought of me?

if I hate the sins, I love the sinner, and would do much for his salvation

The brightest attractions to the lover too often prove the husband's greatest torments

Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.