For she belike hath drunken deep Of all the blessedness of sleep.

Her skin was white as leprosy.

Oh Sleep! it is a gentle thing, beloved from pole to pole, to Mary Queen the praise be given! She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven, that slid into my soul.

Intense study of the Bible will keep any writer from being vulgar, in point of style.

To leave no interval between the sentence and the fulfillment of it doth beseem God only, the Immutable!

For more than a thousand years the Bible, collectively taken, has gone hand in hand with civilization science, law; in short, with the moral and intellectual cultivation of the species, always supporting and often leading he way.

Oh worse than everything, is kindness counterfeiting absent love.