Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.
A prudent pharmacist often vends something for your complaint. But wine merchant you do this invariably.
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.
From heav'nly thoughts all true delight doth spring.
Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow.
Kind are her answers, But her performance keeps no day; Breaks time, as dancers. From their own Music when they stray.