Angels listen when she speaks; She's my delight, all mankind's wonder; But my jealous heart would break Should we live one day asunder.
Late children are early orphans.
Love's chemistry thrives best in equal heat.
Since 'tis Nature's law to change, Constancy alone is strange.
Custom does often reason overrule.
Before I married, I had three theories about raising children and no children. Now, I have three children and no theories.