The other shape, / If shape it might be called that shape had none.

None can love freedom heartily, but good men; the rest love not freedom, but licence.

And they said unto her, There is none of thy kindred that is called by this name.

There was none of them but called the apostles liars, so just was My retribution.

None of us wants to leave this world in worse shape than we found it,

In nature there is no blemish but the mind: none can be called deformed but the unkind