A Field Of Glory Is A Field

I Think A Good Deal May Be Said To Extenuate The Fault Of Bad Poets. What We Call A Genius, Is Hard To Be Distinguish'd By A Man Himself, From A Strong Inclination: And If His Genius Be Ever So Great, He Can Not At First Discover It Any Other Way, Than By Giving Way To That Prevalent Propensity Which Renders Him The More Liable To Be Mistaken.

Wit Is The Lowest Form Of Humor.

'tis Not Enough Your Counsel Still Be True; Blunt Truths More Mischief Than Nice Falsehoods Do.

Of All Affliction Taught A Lover Yet, 'tis True The Hardest Science To Forget.

Heaven Gave To Woman The Peculiar Grace To Spin, To Weep, And Cully Human Race.