I went out to the hazelwood because a fire was in my head.
I have nothing more to give you than my heart. Spanish saying Hearts are not to be had as a gift hearts are to be earned.
I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember
Time can but make her beauty over again.
Cast your mind on other days that we in coming days may be still the indomitable Irishry.
Come away, O human child: To the waters and the wild with a fairy, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.