Popular Men, They Must Create Strange Monsters,

Your Highest Female Grace Is Silence.

I Have Been At My Book; And Am Now Past The Craggy Paths Of Study, And Come To The Flowery Plains Of Honour And Reputation

Who Casts To Write A Living Line, Must Sweat.

Whosoever Loves Not Picture Is Injurious To Truth, And All The Wisdom Of Poetry. Picture Is The Invention Of Heaven, The Most Ancient And Most Akin To Nature. It Is Itself A Silent Work, And Always One And The Same Habit.

For He That Once Is Good, Is Ever Great.