Relationships and Family

What men call gallantry, and gods adultery,

There were his young barbarians all at play,

There were his young barbarians all at play,

It was very good of God to let Carlyle and Mrs Carlyle marry one another and so make only two people miserable instead of four.

Love is a boy, by poets styled,

To enlarge or illustrate this power and effect of love is to set a candle in the sun.

My love she’s but a lassie yet.

O, my Luve’s like a red, red rose

My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here;

John Anderson my jo, John,

Gin a body meet a body

Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;

Not merely a chip of the old ‘block’, but the old block itself.

We begin our public affections in our families. No cold relation is a zealous citizen.

People will not look forward to posterity, who never look backward to their ancestors.

That moment she was mine, mine, fair, Perfectly pure and good.

Never the time and the place

Never glad confident morning again!

Just for a handful of silver he left us,

I shall but love thee better after death.

I love thee with the breath,

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

Abortions will not let you forget.

My mother groaned! my father wept.