Fire That's Closest Kept Burns Most Of

To Offend And Judge Are Distinct Offices, And Of Opposed Natures.

Full Many A Glorious Morn I Have Seen Flatter The Mountain-tops With Sovereign Eye, Kissing With Golden Face The Meadows Green, Gilding Pale Streams With Heavenly Alchemy.

I Must Be Cruel, Only To Be Kind.

Pray, Love, Remember: And There Is Pansies, That's For Thoughts.

I Know A Lady In Venice Would Have Walked Barefoot To Palestine For A Touch Of His Nether Lip