He who trusts secrets to a servant makes him his master
He who proposes to be an author should first be a student.
Imagining is in itself the very height and life of poetry, which, by a kind of enthusiasm or extraordinary emotion of the soul, makes it seem to us that we behold those things which the poet paints.
Old as I am, for ladies' love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
Death ends our woes, and the kind grave shuts up the mournful scene.
They live too long who happiness outlive.