Oh, why should vows so fondly made, Be broken ere the morrow, To one who loves as never maid Loved in this world of sorrow?
Nothing in the world delights a truly religious people so much as consigning them to eternal damnation.
That undefined and mingled hum, Voice of the desert never dumb!
What is the life of a man more than the life of a lamb, or any guiltless animal?
The daisy is fair, the day-lily rare, The bud o' the rose as sweet as it's bonnie.
Man mind yoursel is the first commandment.