They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality and joy.

For such kind of borrowing as this, if it be not bettered by the borrowers, among good authors is accounted Plagiarè.

Hide me from day's garish eye, While the bee with honied thigh, That at her flowery work doth sing, And the waters murmuring With such consort as they keep, Entice the dewy-feathered sleep.

Our reason is our law.

Courage never to submit of yield.

With a smile that glow'd Celestial rosy red, love's proper hue.

Innocence, Once Lost, Can Never Be Regained. Darkness, Once Gazed Upon, Can Never Be Lost.