Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave, Then some leap'd overboard with fearful yell, As eager to anticipate their grave.

I shall soon be six-and-twenty. Is there anything in the future that can possibly console us for not being always twenty-five?

For the night Shows stars and women in a better light.

Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.

Critics are already made.

'Twas strange that one so young should thus concern His brain about the action of the sky; If you think 'twas philosophy that this did, I can't help thinking puberty assisted.

A feast not profuse but elegant; more of salt [refinement] than of expense.