There is nothing more dread and more shameless than a woman who plans such deeds in her heart as the foul deed which she plotted when she contrived her husband's murder.
Here, therefore, huge and mighty warrior though you be, here shall you die.
All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.
The hearts of the great can be changed.
...he'll never lie - the man is far too wise.
There is the heat of Love, the pulsing rush of Longing, the lover’s whisper, irresistible—magic to make the sanest man go mad.