He made all countries where he came his own.
That gloomy outside, like a rusty chest, contains the shoring treasure of a soul resolved and brave.
Fowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands.
Her wit was more than man, her innocence a child.
Be secret and discreet; the fairy favors are lost when not concealed.
Drinking is the soldier's pleasure.