Nature Hath Meal And Bran, Contempt And

He Is As Full Of Valor As Of Kindness. Princely In Both.

Tis Not A Year Or Two Shows Us A Man: They Are All But Stomachs, And We All But Food; They Eat Us Hungerly, And When They Are Full They Belch Us.

But The Strong Base And Building Of My Love Is As The Very Centre Of The Earth, Drawing All Things To It.

O That Men's Ears Should Be To Counsel Deaf But Not To Flattery!

Absence From Those We Love Is Self From Self - A Deadly Banishment.