I be quite single: my relations be all dead, thank heavens more or less. I have but one poor mother left in the world, and shes an helpless woman. Sheridan.St. Patricks Day, Act II. Scene 1.
Earthly happier is the rose distilld, Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness. Shakespeare.Midsummer Nights Dream, Act I. Scene 1. (Theseus to Hermia.)