| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 9c83112 | Words of affection, howsoe'er express'd,The latest spoken still are deem'd the best. | Joanna Baillie | ||
| 2291109 | A willing heart adds feather to the heel,And makes the clown a winged Mercury. | Joanna Baillie | ||
| 5cc0259 | The hushed winds wail with feeble moanLike infant charity. | Joanna Baillie | ||
| 928d47b | But woman's grief is like a summer storm,Short as it violent is. | Joanna Baillie |