Is not thy home among the flowers?
Pain dies quickly, and lets her weary prisoners go; the fiercest agonies have shortest reign.
It is said to be the manner of hypochondriacs to change often their physician.
The victory of endurance born.
Eloquence is the poetry of prose.
Beautiful isles! beneath the sunset skies tall, silver-shafted palm-trees rise, between full orange-trees that shade the living colonade.