As Tammie glow'red, amazed and curious, The mirth and fun grew fast and furious.
In durance vile 1here must I wake and weep, And all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.
Chords that vibrate sweetest pleasure Thrill the deepest notes of woe.
Morality, thou deadly bane, Thy tens o' thousands thou hast slain! Vain is his hope, whose stay an' trust is In moral mercy, truth, and justice!
A eunuch is a man who has had his work cut out for him.
The heart that is generous and kind most resembles God.