And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love.

For youthful faults ripe virtues shall atone.

Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch'd in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

A deep distress has humanised my soul.

For by superior energies; more strict affiance in each other; faith more firm in their unhallowed principles, the bad have fairly earned a victory over the weak, the vacillating, inconsistent good.

A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer's joy.

We live by admiration, hope and love.