Heaven Would That She These Gifts Should

The Fewer Men, The Greater Share Of Honor.

Mechanic Slaves With Greasy Aprons, Rules, And Hammers, Shall Uplift Us To The View.

O Braggart Vile And Damned Furious Wight!

To Beguile The Time, Look Like The Time.

As Full Of Spirit As The Month Of May, And As Gorgeous As The Sun In Midsummer.