I...kisss The Tender Inward Of Thy Hand.

To Wilful Men, The Injuries That They Themselves Procure Must Be Their Schoolmasters.

Kindness In Women, Not Their Beauteous Looks, Shall Win My Love.

Man, Proud Man, Drest In A Little Brief Authority, Most Ignorant Of What He's Most Assured.

And This, Our Life, Exempt From Public Haunt, Finds Tongues In Trees, Books In The Running Brooks, Sermons In Stones, And Good In Everything.

I Would Not Wish Any Companion In The World But You.