She Feared No Danger, For She Knew

He Wants Worth Who Dares Not Praise A Foe.

To Tame The Proud, The Fetter'd Slave To Free, These Are Imperial Arts.

Resolved To Ruin Or To Rule The State.

And He, Who Servilely Creeps After Sense, Is Safe, But Ne'er Will Reach An Excellence.

The Secret Pleasure Of A Generous Act Is The Great Mind's Great Bribe.