Certainly nothing is unnatural that is not physically impossible.
She's as headstrong as an allegory on the banks of the Nile.
I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip But where my own did hope to sip.
When of a gossiping circle it was asked, "What are they doing?" The answer was, "Swapping lies.
Fame, the sovereign deity of proud ambition.
A man may surely be allowed to take a glass of wine by his own fireside.