"Τεθνάμεναι γὰρ καλὸν ἐνὶ προμάχοισι πεσόντα ἄνδρ᾿ ἀγαθὸν περὶ ᾗ πατρίδι μαρνάμενον."

"Come back! come back!" he cried in grief "Across this stormy water; And I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter…"

"And rustic life and poverty Grow beautiful beneath his touch."

"An original something, fair maid, you would win me To write — but how shall I begin? For I fear I have nothing origin…"

"A chieftain to the Highlands bound Cries, "Boatman, do not tarry! And I'll give thee a silver pound To row us o'er th…"

""Now who be ye would cross Lochgyle, This dark and stormy water?" "O I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this, Lord Ull…"

"There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin, The dew on his thin robe was heavy and chill; For his country he sigh'd…"

"Whose lines are mottoes of the heart, Whose truths electrify the sage."

"Better be courted and jilted Than never be courted at all."

"Now Barabbas was a publisher."