- I am convinced that we have a degree of delight, and that no small one, in the real misfortunes and pains of others.
- Man delights not me: no, nor woman neither, though, by your smiling, you seem to say so.
- Why, all delights are vain; and that most vain,
Which with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain.
- Their tables were stor'd full, to glad the sight,
And not so much to feed on as delight:
All poverty was scorn'd, and pride so great,
The name of help grew odious to repeat.
- These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume.
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