Love Is Not In Our Choice But

But Shakespeare's Magic Could Not Copied Be; Within That Circle None Durst Walk But He.

Politicians Neither Love Nor Hate.

When Beauty Fires The Blood, How Love Exalts The Mind!

Virgil Is So Exact In Every Word, That None Can Be Changed But For A Worse; Nor Any One Removed From Its Place, But The Harmony Will Be Altered. He Pretends Sometimes To Trip; But It Is Only To Make You Think Him In Danger Of A Fall, When He Is Most Secure.

If You Have Lived, Take Thankfully The Past. Make, As You Can, The Sweet Remembrance Last.