The fact is that my wife if she had common sense would have more power over me than any other whatsoever, for my heart always alights upon the nearest perch.
Thy decay's still impregnate with divinity.
Her great merit is finding out mine; there is nothing so amiable as discernment.
Accursed be the city where the laws would stifle nature's!
Fill high the cup with Samian wine!
Well, well, the world must turn upon its axis, And all mankind turn with it, heads or tails, And live and die, make love and pay our taxes, And as the veering winds shift, shift our sails.