That is all, O lady, whose voice is sweeter than the honey of the wild bees!

But, O noble lady and well-protected, if thou wilt vouchsafe me thy favors, I will ask nothing of thee.

O weary lady, Geraldine, I pray you, drink this cordial wine!

"Show Goodwin how much you have learned of our speech, O lady of the lips of honeyed flame!"

Good night, O beautiful lady.

Resign yourself to the facts, O lady of little faith or fidelity.

O gentle lady, 'Tis not for you to hear what I can speak: The repetition in a woman's ear Would murther as it fell.

They with whom, O lady, thou art angry, have their kinsmen and warriors already slain.

"My land, O lady of loveliness, is two - Ireland and America; his but one - America."

"That is little, O lady, to the men of Ireland," replied O'Keefe.