Turn on its noiseless hinges, delicate sleep!
The man who suspects his own tediousness is yet to be born.
It were better to be a soldier's widow than a coward's wife.
Books that have become classics - books that have had their day and now get more praise than perusal - always remind me of retired colonels and majors and captains who, having reached the age limit, find themselves retired on half pay.
What probing deep Has ever solved the mystery of sleep?
What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness, Star-dust, or sea-foam, flower or winged air.