- Forgive us, Lord, our little faith; And help us all, from morn till e'en, Still to believe that lot the best Which is, not that which might have been. - "Poems with Power to Strengthen the Soul", Various.
- It will be enough, e'en as much as half a battle, for the men of Erin, when these defend their lord in the battle on the morning of the morrow. - "The Ancient Irish Epic Tale TÃ¡in BÃ³ CÃºalnge", Unknown.
- Even now, E'en now 'tis here, that icy hand of horror! - "The Death of Wallenstein A Play", Frederich Schiller.