These are the effects of doting age,--vain doubts and idle cares and over caution.
Either be wholly slaves or wholly free.
Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
They first condemn that first advised the ill.
The perverseness of my fate is such that he's not mine because he's mine too much.
Fowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands.