Greatness Of Name, In The Father, Ofttimes

Popular Men, They Must Create Strange Monsters, And Then Quell Them, To Make Their Arts Seem Something.

In Small Proportions We Just Beauties See; And In Short Measures, Life May Perfect Be.

Aristotle Was The First Accurate Critic And Truest Judge Nay, The Greatest Philosopher The World Ever Had; For He Noted The Vices Of All Knowledges, In All Creatures, And Out Of Many Men's Perfections In A Science He Formed Still One Art.

Soul Of The Age! The Applause! Delight! The Wonder Of Our Stage!

Give Me A Look, Give Me A Face, That Makes Simplicity A Grace Robes Loosely Flowing, Hair As Free Such Sweet Neglect More Taketh Me Than All The Adulteries Of Art: They Strike Mine Eyes, But Not My Heart.