And Live Like Nature's Bastards, Not Her

Bid Amaranthus All His Beauty Shed, And Daffodillies Fill Their Cups With Tears, To Strew The Laureate To Hearse When Lycid Lies.

Ease Would Recant Vows Made In Pain, As Violent And Void.

A Good Principle Not Rightly Understood May Prove As Hurtful As A Bad.

The Oracles Are Dumb, No Voice Or Hideous Hum Runs Thro' The Arched Roof In Words Deceiving.

So Little Knows Any, But God Alone, But Perverts Best Things To Worst Abuse, Or To Their Meanest Use.