Parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till-'t is gone, and all is gray.

I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.

Shelley is truth itself and honour itself notwithstanding his out-of-the-way notions about religion.

I can't but say it is an awkward sight To see one's native land receding through The growing waters; it unmans one quite, Especially when life is rather new.

Muse of the many twinkling feet, whose charms are now extending up from legs to arms.

A change came o'er the spirit of my dream.

The Christian has greatly the advantage of the unbeliever, having everything to gain and nothing to lose.