How Instinct Varies In The Grov'ling Swine.

Then Marble, Soften'd Into Life, Grew Warm.

Speed The Soft Intercourse From Soul To Soul, And Waft A Sigh From Indus To The Pole.

To Pardon Those Absurdities In Ourselves Which We Cannot Suffer In Others Is Neither Better Nor Worse Than To Be More Willing To Be Fools Ourselves Than To Have Others So.

To Observations Which Ourselves We Make, We Grow More Partial For Th' Observer's Sake.

With The Mistake Your Life Goes In Reverse. Now You Can See Exactly What You Did Wrong Yesterday And Wrong The Day Before And Each Mistake Leads Back To Something Worse.