Sweet Are The Uses Of Adversity

All's Well That Ends Well; Still The Fine's The Crown. Whate'er The Course, The End Is The Renown.

If You Can Look Into The Seeds Of Time, And Say Which Grain Will Grow And Which Will Not, Speak Then Unto Me.

Shall Remain! Hear You This Triton Of The Minnows? Mark You His Absolute 'shall'?

Tis In Ourselves That We Are Thus Or Thus. Our Bodies Are Our Gardens To The Which Our Wills Are Gardeners.

But Like Of Each Thing That In Season Grows.