Love that so desires would fain keep her changeless; / Fain would fling the net, and fain have her free.

She whom I love is hard to catch and conquer, / Hard, but O the glory of the winning were she won!

Each one of an affectionate couple may be willing, as we say, to die for the other, yet unwilling to utter the agreeable word at the right moment

I expect that Woman will be the last thing civilized by Man.

The man of science is nothing if not a poet gone wrong.

Bring the army of the faithful through.