To you your father should be as a god.
Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head.
We are oft to blame in this, - 'tis too much proved, - that with devotion's visage, and pios action we do sugar o'er the devil himself.
What though care killed a cat, thou hast mettle enough in thee to kill care.
Fair thoughts and happy hours attend on you.
Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry