Fancies

"Some things are of that nature as to make One's fancy chuckle, while his heart doth ache."

"While fancy, like the finger of a clock, Runs the great circuit, and is still at home."

"The difference is as great between The optics seeing as the objects seen. All manners take a tincture from our own; Or come discolor'd through our passions shown; Or fancy's beam enlarges, multiplies, Contracts, inverts, and gives ten thousand dyes."

"Pacing through the forest, Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy."

"Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engender'd in the eyes, With gazing fed; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies."

"So full of shapes is fancy, That it alone is high fantastical."

"Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep; If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!"

"Fancy light from Fancy caught."

"Ever let the Fancy roam, Pleasure never is at home."

"The truant Fancy was a wanderer ever."

"Sentiment is intellectualized emotion, emotion precipitated, as it were, in pretty crystals by the fancy."

"Two meanings have our lightest fantasies, One of the flesh, and of the spirit one."

"She's all my fancy painted her, She's lovely, she's divine."

"When at the close of each sad, sorrowing day, Fancy restores what vengeance snatch'd away."

"One man's observation is another man's closed book or flight of fancy."

"Woe to the youth whom Fancy gains, Winning from Reason's hand the reins, Pity and woe! for such a mind Is soft, contemplative, and kind."

"We figure to ourselves The thing we like, and then we build it up As chance will have it, on the rock or sand: For Thought is tired of wandering o'er the world, And homebound Fancy runs her bark ashore."

"Sad fancies do we then affect, In luxury of disrespect To our own prodigal excess Of too familiar happiness."