Virtue preserv'd from fell destruction's blast, Led on by heaven, and crown'd with joy at last.
This act is an ancient tale new told; And, in the last repeating, troublesome, Being urged at a time unseasonable.
The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet.
Rest you fair, good signior; Your worship was the last man in our mouths.
Last scene of all that ends this strange, eventful history, is second childishness and mere oblivion. I am sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Fight to the last gasp.
But shall we wear these glories for a day? Or shall they last, and we rejoice in them?
The last taste of sweets is sweetest last.
Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides: Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.
Assure thee, if I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it to the last article." --Othello, Act III, Scene iii
Although the last, not least.
Love that we cannot have is the one that lasts the longest,hurts the deepest,but feels the strongest