"Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye!"

"A whole long month of May in this sad plight / Made their cheeks paler by the break of June"

"High conceit of such a bride"

"He with light steps went up a western hill,
And bade the sun farewell, and joy'd his fill."

"Even bees, the little almsmen of spring-bowers, / Know there is richest juice in poison-flowers."

"Why were they proud? Because red-lin'd accounts"

"These men of cruel clay"

"Before they fixed on the surest way to to make the youngster for his crime atone"

"So the two brothers and their murdered man"

"She weeps alone for pleasure not to be / Sorely she wept until the night came on"

"Gradual decay her beauty fell"