Let Me Not To The Marriage Of

But Wherefore Could Not I Pronounce 'amen'? I Had Most Need Of Blessing, And 'amen' Stuck In My Throat.

There's Not The Smallest Orb Which Thou Behold'st But In His Motion Like An Angel Sings.

What Wouldst Thou Do, Old Man? Think'st Thou That Duty Shall Have Dread To Speak When Power To Flattery Bows?

Literature Is A Comprehensive Essence Of The Intellectual Life Of A Nation.

All Surfeit Is The Father Of Much Fast.