A cheerful look brings joy to the heart.

Ho, pretty page, with the dimpled chin That never has known the barber's shear, All your wish is woman to win, This is the way that boys begin. Wait till you come to Forty Year.

Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter.

Tis not the dying for a faith that's so hard... 'Tis the living up to it that's difficult.

Life is the soul's nursery.

When a man is in love with one woman in a family, it is astonishing how fond he becomes of every person connected with it.

Love makes fools of us all, big and little.