Our Business In The Field Of Fight,

Seas Roll To Waft Me, Suns To Light Me Rise; My Footstool Earth, My Canopy The Skies.

Genius Involves Both Envy And Calumny.

Where's The Man Who Counsel Can Bestow, Still Pleased To Teach, And Yet Not Proud To Know.

The Sound Must Seem An Echo To The Sense.

And More Than Echoes Talk Along The Walls.