Come live in my heart, and pay no rent.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
For dhrames always go by conthraries my dear.
Circumstances are the rulers of the weak they are but the instruments of the wise.
What is wine? It is the grape present in another form; its essence is there, though the fruit which produced it grew thousands of miles away, and perished years ago. So the object of many a tender tho...
