Like to the apples on the Dead Sea's shore, All ashes to the taste.
I should, many a good day, have blown my brains out, but for the recollection that it would have given pleasure to my mother-in-law.
Dead scandals form good subjects for dissection.
Yon Sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land-Good Night!
Muse of the many twinkling feet, whose charms are now extending up from legs to arms.
Tyranny Is far the worst of treasons. Dost thou deem None rebels except subjects? The prince who Neglects or violates his trust is more A brigand than the robber-chief.