They live too long who happiness outlive.
Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.
Be secret and discreet; the fairy favors are lost when not concealed.
Either be wholly slaves or wholly free.
Lucky men are favorites of Heaven.
Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpass'd; The next, in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go; To make a third, she join'd the former two.