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

I am the very slave of circumstance And impulse borne away with every breath! Misplaced upon the throne misplaced in life. I know not what I could have been, but feel I am not what I should be let it end.

The Coach does not play in the game, but the Coach helps the players identify areas to improve their game.

The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space.

I have not loved the world, nor the world me, but let us part fair foes; I do believe, though I have found them not, that there may be words which are things, hopes which will not deceive, and virtues which are merciful, or weave snares for the failing: I would also deem o'er others' griefs that some sincerely grieve; that two, or one, are almost what they seem, that goodness is no name, and happiness no dream.

For through the South the custom still commands The gentleman to kiss the lady's hands.

If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.