No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us.
Charles LambWhen thus the heart is in a vein Of tender thought, the simplest strain Can touch it with peculiar power.
Charles LambMuch depends upon when and where you read a book. In the five or six impatient minutes before the dinner is quite ready, who would think of taking up the Faerie Queen for a stopgap, or a volume of Bishop Andrews's Sermons?
Charles Lamb