It is said to be the manner of hypochondriacs to change often their physician.
Adversity is the nurse of greatness which roughly rocks her patients back to health.
Flowers spring up unsown and die ungathered.
The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods and meadows brown and sear.
Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue.
A sculptor wields The chisel, and the stricken marble grows To beauty.