... she, that will with kittens jest, Should bear a kitten's joke.
The only amaranthine flower on earth is virtue; the only lasting treasure, truth.
Remorse begets reform.
And diff'ring judgments serve but to declare that truth lies somewhere, if we knew but where.
Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint; Yet I love thee and adore, Oh for grace to love thee more!
Visits are insatiable devourers of time, and fit only for those who, if they did not that, would do nothing.