The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he will be one.
One of the greatest, most noble, and most sublime poems which either this age or nation has produced.
Genius must be born, and never can be taught.
She, though in full-blown flower of glorious beauty, Grows cold even in the summer of her age.
Be slow to resolve, but quick in performance.
The first is the law, the last prerogative.