Sure There's Contagion In The Tears Of

He Is A Perpetual Fountain Of Good Sense.

A Lively Faith Will Bear Aloft The Mind, And Leave The Luggage Of Good Works Behind.

Men's Virtues I Have Commended As Freely As I Have Taxed Their Crimes.

Tomorrow Do Thy Worst, For I Have Lived Today: Be Fair Or Foul Or Rain Or Shine, The Joys I Have Possessed In Spite Of Fate Are Mine. Not Heaven Itself Upon The Past Has Power; But What Has Been Has Been, And I Have Had My Hour.

Virgil, Above All Poets, Had A Stock Which I May Call Almost Inexhaustible, Of Figurative, Elegant, And Sounding Words.