A good and faithful judge ever prefers the honorable to the expedient.
Dull winter will re-appear.
No verse can give pleasure for long, nor last, that is written by drinkers of water.
And Tragedy should blush as much to stoop To the low mimic follies of a farce, As a grave matron would to dance with girls.
The Muse gave the Greeks genius and the art of the well-turned phrase.
Acquittal of the guilty damns the judge.