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A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.
A fair day in winter is the mother of a storme.
Who can love the man he fears. or by who he thinks he is himself
feared?
Who can love the man he fears. or by who he thinks he is himself
feared?
He that takes not up a pin, slights his wife.
He that takes not up a pin, slights his wife.
Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.
Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.
The snow has at last melted, the fields regain their herbage, and
the trees their leaves.
The snow has at last melted, the fields regain their herbage, and
the trees their leaves.
A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.
A sword laid by,
Which eats into itself, and rusts ingloriously.
If we cannot do what we want, we must do what we can.
If we cannot do what we want, we must do what we can.
He burns us by his brightness. [We are vexed at his manifest
superiority.]
He burns us by his brightness. [We are vexed at his manifest
superiority.]
