My hope, my heaven, my trust must be, My gentle guide, in following thee.
Mystery has great charms for womanhood.
Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell.
The happy combination of fortuitous circumstances.
What can they see in the longest kingly line in Europe, save that it runs back to a successful soldier?
He that follows the advice of reason has a mind that is elevated above the reach of injury; that sits above the clouds, in a calm and quiet ether, and with a brave indifferency hears the rolling thunders grumble and burst under his feet.