Beauty is the lovers gift. – William Congreve
Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak. – William Congreve

Beauty is the lovers gift. – William Congreve
Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak. – William Congreve
They come together like the Coroners Inquest, to sit upon the murdered reputations of the week. – William Congreve
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire. – William Congreve