Beauty can turn the rugged face of War / And make him smile upon delightful Peace, / Courting her smoothly like a femalist.

at to-fall of the day

Except for the purpose of vain pageants, designed to aucupate benefices, by cajoling the patrons, the University of Oxford has long ceased to exist.

Let thy friends be as the dead in doom, And build to them a final tomb; Let the starred shade that nightly falls Still celebrate their funerals, And the bell of beetle and of bee Knell their melodious memory.