Dip him in the river who loves water.
He who wants, but doesn't act, is a pest.
England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?
I have no name: I am but two days old. What shall I call thee? I happy am, Joy is my name. Sweet joy befall thee!
The naked women's body is a portion of eternity too great for the eye of man.
And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love.