In two opposite opinions, if one be perfectly reasonable, the other can't be perfectly right.
Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land.
The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love.
Take a dollar from a thousand and it will be a thousand no more.
In all the silent manliness of grief.
The person whose clothes are extremely fine I am too apt to consider as not being possessed of any superiority of fortune, but resembling those Indians who are found to wear all the gold they have in the world in a bob at the nose.