I am always most religious upon a sunshiny day.
Critics are already made.
Tis the perception of the beautiful, A fine extension of the faculties, Platonic, universal, wonderful, Drawn from the stars, and filtered through the skies, Without which life would be extremely dull
He was a man of his times. with one virtue and a thousand crimes. (The Corsair)
And wrinkles, the damned democrats, won't flatter.
Oh that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair spirit for my minister