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• Thus I steer my bark, and sail On even keel, with gentle gale.
  -- Matthew Green (1696-1737) -- The Spleen, Line 93...
• Though pleased to see the dolphins play, I mind my compass and my way.
  -- Matthew Green (1696-1737) -- The Spleen, Line 93...
• The star that bids the shepherd fold. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Comus, Line 93
• Who dies in youth and vigour, dies the best.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 100...
• FLD: FLing Disk
• Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone?
  -- New Testament -- Matthew vii, 9...
• While pensive poets painful vigils keep, Sleepless themselves to give their readers sleep.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Dunciad, Book i, Line 93...
• Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
  Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freakt with jet, The glowing violet, The musk-rose, and the well-attir'd woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears....
• That's one small step for Fry..." -Fry "...and one giant line for admission." -stranger in line