He hath awakened from the dream of life.
For this is the most civil sort of lie That can be given to a man's face. I now Say what I think.
Peace is in the grave.
The moon of Mahomet Arose, and it shall set; While, blazoned as on heaven's immortal noon, The cross leads generations on.
The soul's joy lies in doing.
Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.