How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good dead in >>
Nothing can come of nothing. >>
Oh! it offends me to the soul to hear a robust periwig-pated fellow, t >>
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, >>
Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph. >>
Lovers should also have their days off. >>
We that are true lovers run into strange capers.