Beauty is not beauty without love.
Never love unless you can bear with all the faults of man!
From heav'nly thoughts all true delight doth spring.
All our pride is but a jest. None are worst and none are best. Grief and hope and joy and fear Play their pageant everywhere.
Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers. From their own Music when they stray.
A prudent pharmacist often vends something for your complaint. But wine merchant you do this invariably.