A rose with all its sweetest leaves yet folded.
Rough Johnson, the great moralist.
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
Oh Rome! My country! City of the soul!
Tis an old lesson; time approves it true, And those who know it best, deplore it most; When all is won that all desire to woo, The paltry prize is hardly worth the cost.
I had a dream, which was not at all a dream.