Man is unjust, but God is just; and finally justice
Triumphs.
1017
LONGFELLOW:  Evangeline, Pt.  I., iii., Line 34.

==K.==

=Keys.=

Two massy keys he bore, of metals twain
(The golden opes, the iron shuts amain).
1018
MILTON:  Lycidas, Line 109.

=Kin.=

A little more than kin, and less than kind. 1019 SHAKS.:  Hamlet, Act i., Sc. 2.

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin. 1020 SHAKS.:  Troil. and Cress., Act iii., Sc. 3.

=Kindness.=

Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks,
Shall win my love.
1021
SHAKS.:  Tam. of the S., Act iv., Sc. 2.

That best portion of a good man’s life,—­
His little, nameless, unremembered acts
Of kindness and of love.
1022
WORDSWORTH:  Lines composed a few miles above Tintern Abbey.

=Kings.=

What have kings that privates have not too,
Save ceremony?
1023
SHAKS.:  Henry V., Act iv., Sc. 1.

Kings are like stars,—­they rise and set, they have The worship of the world, but no repose. 1024 SHELLEY:  Hellas, Line 195.

Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold. 1025 MILTON:  Par.  Lost, Bk. ii., Line 1.

=Kissing.=

Then kiss me hard,
As if he pluck’d up kisses by the roots,
That grew upon my lips.
1026
SHAKS.:  Othello, Act iii., Sc. 3.

Teach not thy lip such scorn; for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt. 1027 SHAKS.:  Richard III., Act i., Sc. 2.

When my lips meet thine
Thy very soul is wedded unto mine.
1028
H.H.  BOYESEN:  Thy Gracious Face I Greet with Glad Surprise.

Her mouth’s culled sweetness by thy kisses shed On cheeks and neck and eyelids, and so led Back to her mouth which answers there for all. 1029 DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI:  Love-Sweetness, Sonnet xiii.

I rest content, I kiss your eyes,
I kiss your hair, in my delight: 
I kiss my hand, and say, Good night.
1030
JOAQUIN MILLER:  Isles of the Amazons, Pt. v.

One kiss—­and then another—­and another—­
Till ’t is too late to go—­and so return.
1031
CHARLES KINGSLEY:  Saint’s Tragedy, Act ii., Sc. 10.

Dear as remember’d kisses after death,
And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign’d
On lips that are for others.
1032
TENNYSON:  The Princess, Pt. iv., Line 36.

=Knavery.=

There’s ne’er a villain dwelling in all Denmark
But he’s an arrant knave.
1033
SHAKS.:  Hamlet, Act i., Sc. 5.

Whip me such honest knaves.
1034
SHAKS.:  Othello, Act i., Sc. 1.

=Knell.=

By fairy hands their knell is rung;
By forms unseen their dirge is sung.
1035
WILLIAM COLLINS:  Lines in 1746.