Embosom'd in the deep where Holland lies. Methinks her patient sons before me stand, Where the broad ocean leans against the land.
It world be well had we more misers than we have among us.
All his faults are such that one loves him still the better for them.
A modest woman, dressed out in all her finery, is the most tremendous object of the whole creation.
I do not love a man who is zealous for nothing.
Girls like to be played with and rumpled a little too sometimes.