Vengeance to God alone belongs; But, when I think of all my wrongs My blood is liquid flame!
The heart-sick faintness of the hope delayed!
All men who have turned out worth anything have had the chief hand in their own education.
For love is heaven and heaven is love.
As good play for nothing, you know, as work for nothing.
Then hush thee, my darling, take rest while you may, For strife comes with manhood, and waking with day.