Roused By The Lash Of His Own

A Thing Well Said Will Be Wit In All Languages.

I Have A Soul That Like An Ample Shield Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More.

The Gods, (if Gods To Goodness Are Inclined If Acts Of Mercy Touch Their Heavenly Mind), And, More Than All The Gods, Your Generous Heart, Conscious Of Worth, Requite Its Own Desert!

All Empire Is No More Than Power In Trust.

Could Swell The Soul To Rage, Or Kindle Soft Desire.