Remorse begets reform.
Made poetry a mere mechanic art.
God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.
Man may dismiss compassion from his heart, but God never will.
Lights of the world, and stars of human race.
No wisdom that she may gain by experience and reflection hereafter, will compensate the loss of her present hilarity.