How soon "not now" becomes "never!" Luther.
How sour sweet music is, when time is broke 35 and no proportion kept! So is it in the music of men's lives. Rich. II., v. 5.
How still the evening is, / As hushed on purpose to grace harmony! Much Ado, ii. 3.
How sweet it is to hear one's own convictions from a stranger's mouth! Goethe.
How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! / Here will we sit and let the sounds of music / Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night / Become the touches of sweet harmony. Mer. of Ven., v. 1.
How the sight of means to do ill deeds / Make deeds ill done! King John, iv. 2.
How the world wags! As You Like It, ii. 7. 40
How they gleam like spirits through the shadows of innumerable eyes from their thrones in the boundless depths of heaven! Carlyle, on the stars.
How use doth breed habit in a man! Two Gent. of Ver., v. 4.
How vainly seek / The selfish for that happiness denied / To aught but virtue! Shelley.