Thou Lump Of Foul Deformity!

No Metal Can--no, Not The Hangman's Axe--bear Half The Keenness Of Thy Sharp Envy.

I Do Know Of These That Therefore Only Are Reputed Wise For Saying Nothing.

I Must Be Cruel Only To Be Kind; Thus Bad Begins, And Worse Remains Behind.

Give It An Understanding, But No Tongue.

A Heaven On Earth I Have Won By Wooing Thee.