Don Juan. Canto xv. Stanza 43.
Friendship is Love without his wings.
L'Amitié est l'Amour sans Ailes.
I awoke one morning and found myself famous.
Memoranda from his Life, by Moore, Chap. xiv.
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The best of prophets of the future is the past.
Letter, Jan. 28, 1821.
What say you to such a supper with such a woman?[561:1]
Note to a Letter on Bowles's Strictures.