Dear to the heart of a girl is her own beauty and charm.
Whether they yield or refuse, it delights women to have been asked.
Love's dominion, like a kings, admits of no partition.
If you give up your quiet life, the bow of Cupid will lose its power.
Wherever I look there is nothing but the image of death.
What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.