Before Man made us citizens, great Nature made us men.
I willingly confess to so great a partiality for trees as tempts me to respect a man in exact proportion to his respect for them.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.
Earth's noblest thing,-a woman perfected.
Fortune is the rod of the weak, and the staff of the brave.
Now the heart is so full that a drop overfills it; We are happy now because God wills it.