The World Is Full Of Judgment-days, And

A Good Indignation Makes An Excellent Speech.

For It Is Not Metres, But A Metre-making Argument That Makes A Poem.

The Greek Epigram Intimates That The Force Of Love Is Not Shown By The Courting Of Beauty, But Where The Like Desire Is Inflamed For One Who Is Ill-favored.

But I Cannot Recite, Even Thus Rudely, Laws Of The Intellect, Without Remembering That Lofty And Sequestered Class Of Men Who Have Been Its Prophets And Oracles, The High-priesthood Of The Pure Reason, The Trismegisti, The Expounders Of The Principles Of Thought From Age To Age.

Wherever Work Is Done, Victory Is Attained.