But his kiss was so sweet, and so closely he pressed, that I languished and pined till I granted the rest.
A man is always afraid of a woman that loves him too much
She who has never lov'd, has never liv'd.
Woman's mind Oft' shifts her passions, like th'inconstant wind; Sudden she rages, like the troubled main, Now sinks the storm, and all is calm again.
Thus shadow owes its birth to light.
Look round, the wrecks of play behold; Estates dismember'd, mortgaged, sold! Their owners now to jails confin'd, Show equal poverty of mind.