They truly mourn, that mourn without a witness.

There's music in the sighing of a reed; There's music in the gushing of a rill; There's music in all things, if men had ears; The earth is but the music of the spheres.

A celebrity is one who is known to many persons he is glad he doesn't know.

What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.

I should like to know who has been carried off, except poor dear me - I have been more ravished myself than anybody since the Trojan war.

What want these outlaws conquerors should have but history's purchased page to call them great?

Romances I ne'er read like those I have seen.