"'Twas when the seas were roaring With hollow blasts of wind, A damsel lay deploring, All on a rock reclined."

"So comes a reckoning when the banquet's o'er,— The dreadful reckoning, and men smile no more."

"My lodging is on the cold ground, And hard, very hard, is my fare, But that which grieves me more Is the coldness of …"

"No retreat. No retreat. They must conquer or die who’ve no retreat."

"Life is a jest; and all things show it. I thought so once; and now I know it."

"All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd."

"Adieu, she cried, and waved her lily hand."

"Remote from cities liv'd a swain, Unvex'd with all the cares of gain; His head was silver'd o'er with age, And long e…"

"Whence thy learning? Hath thy toil O'er books consumed the midnight oil?"

"You know, my Dear, I never meddle in matters of Death; I always leave those Affairs to you. Women indeed are bitter b…"