[L]et light Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. O radiant morning.

As the caterpillar chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs on, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys.

Both read the Bible day and night, but thou read black where I read white.

I'm sure this Jesus will not do Either for Englishman or Jew.

The moon, like a flower in heaven's high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.

The person who does not believe in miracles surely makes it certain that he or she will never take part in one.

To generalize is to be an idiot.