A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer's joy.
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers.
Men are we, and must grieve when even the shade Of that which once was great is passed away.
A deep distress has humanised my soul.
There is a comfort in the strength of love; 'Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
Of friends, however humble, scorn not one.