But still the heart doth need a language, still Doth the old instinct bring back the old names - Samuel Taylor Coleridge

And the Devil did grin, for his darling sin Is pride that apes humility.

What is an Epigram? a dwarfish whole,
Its body brevity, and wit its soul.

They passed the hall, that echoes still,
Pass as lightly as you will.
The brands were flat, the brands were dying,
Amid their own white ashes lying;
But when the lady passed, there came
A tongue of light, a fit of flame;
And Christabel saw the lady's eye,
And nothing else saw she thereby,