So vast is art, so narrow human wit.
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.
"Blessed is the man who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed" was the ninth beatitude.
Good God! how often are we to die before we go quite off this stage? In every friend we lose a part of ourselves, and the best part.
Histories are more full of examples of the fidelity of dogs than of friends.
P—xed by her love, or libeled by her hate.
At ev'ry word a reputation dies.
Nature and nature's laws lay hid in the night. God said, Let Newton be! and all was light!
They dream in courtship, but in wedlock wake.