Had We But World Enough, And Time,

Though I Carry Always Some Ill-nature About Me, Yet It Is, I Hope, No More Than Is In This World Necessary For A Preservative.

Self-preservation, Nature's First Great Law, All The Creatures, Except Man, Doth Awe.

Gather The Flowers, But Spare The Buds.

The World In All Doth But Two Nations Bear- The Good, The Bad; And These Mixed Everywhere.

I Have A Garden Of My Own, But So With Roses Overgrown, And Lilies, That You Would It Guess To Be A Little Wilderness.