Welcome, thou kind deceiver! Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves.
Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
One of the greatest, most noble, and most sublime poems which either this age or nation has produced.
Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.
Beware the fury of a patient man.
When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.