Open My Heart, And You Will See

Tis Man's To Explore Up And Down, Inch By Inch, With The Taper His Reason.

In This World, Who Can Do A Thing, Will Not; And Who Would Do It, Cannot, I Perceive: Yet The Will's Somewhat — Somewhat, Too, The Power — And Thus We Half-men Struggle.

I Judge People By What They Might Be, - Not Are, Nor Will Be.

Man Partly Is And Wholly Hopes To Be.

Italy, My Italy! Queen Mary's Saying Serves For Me (when Fortune's Malice Lost Her Calais): "open My Heart, And You Will See Graved Inside Of It 'italy.'"