It is good to have friends at court.
And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon.
Books think for me. I can read anything which I call a book.
I allow no hot-beds in the gardens of Parnassus.
Our spirits grow gray before our hairs.
Coleridge declares that a man cannot have a good conscience who refuses apple dumplings, and I confess that I am of the same opinion.