The Light Of Heaven Restore; Give Me

Slave To No Sect, Who Takes No Private Road, But Looks Through Nature Up To Nature's God.

Some Old Men, Continually Praise The Time Of Their Youth. In Fact, You Would Almost Think That There Were No Fools In Their Days, But Unluckily They Themselves Are Left As An Example.

For I, Who Hold Sage Homer's Rule The Best, Welcome The Coming, Speed The Going Guest.

Never Was It Given To Mortal Man - To Lie So Boldly As We Women Can.

So Vast Is Art, So Narrow Human Wit.