Look On Beauty, And You Shall See

The World Must Be Peopled!

How Poor Are They That Have Have Not Patients.

Men Must Endure Their Going Hence, Even As Their Coming Hither. Ripeness Is All.

O Death, Made Proud With Pure And Princely Beauty!

This Was The Noblest Roman Of Them All. All The Conspirators, Save Only He,did That They Did In Envy Of Caesar;he Only, In A General Honest Thoughtand Common Good To All, Made One Of Them. His Life Was Gentle, And The Elementsso Mixd In Him That Nature Might Stand Upand Say To All The World, This Was A Man!