Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.
I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar.
Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing.
Beauty is the lover's gift.
Never go to bed angry, stay up and fight.
Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, whether of our worth or worthlessness, we are almost impervious to fear.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast.
I know that's a secret for it's whispered everywhere.
In hours of bliss we oft have met:They could not always last;And though the present I regret,I'm grateful for the past.
Courtship is to marriage, as a very witty prologue to a very dull play.
No, I'm no enemy to learning it hurts not me.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned.
Thus grief still treads upon the heels of pleasure Marry'd in hast we may repent at leisure.
Uncertainty and expectation are the joys of life. Security is an insipid thing and the overtaking and possessing of a wish discovers the folly of the chase.
Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
Music hath charms to soothe a savage breast to soften rocks or bend a knotted oak.
Poetry the eldest sister of all arts and parent of most.