Sir, I have quarrelled with my wife; and a man who has quarrelled with his wife is absolved from all duty to his country.
Man yields to death; and man's sublimest works Must yield at length to Time.
The present is our own; but while we speak, We cease from its possession, and resign The stage we tread on, to another race, As vain, and gay, and mortal as ourselves.
Seamen three! what men be ye? Gotham's three Wise Men we be. Whither in your bowl so free? To rake the moon from out the sea. The bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine, And our ballast is old wine.
Not drunk is he who from the floor - Can rise alone and still drink more; But drunk is They, who prostrate lies, Without the power to drink or rise.
Tea, late dinners and the French Revolution. I cannot exactly see the connection of ideas.
Time, the foe of man's dominion, Wheels around in ceaseless flight, Scattering from his hoary pinion Shades of everlasting night.
Nothing can be more obvious than that all animals were created solely and exclusively for the use of man.
Laughter ispleasant, butthe exertion istoomuchfor me.
But though first love's impassioned blindness Has passed away in colder light, I still have thought of you with kindness, And shall do, till our last goodnight. The ever-rolling silent hours Will bring a time we shall not know, When our young days of gathering flowers Will be an hundred years ago.
But still my fancy wanders free Through that which might have been.
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