Woman's At Best A Contradiction Still.

Not To Go Back Is Somewhat To Advance, And Men Must Walk, At Least, Before They Dance.

Like Following Life Through Creatures You Dissect, You Lose It In The Moment You Detect.

Pleasure, Or Wrong Or Rightly Understood, Our Greatest Evil, Or Our Greatest Good.

No Silver Saints, By Dying Misers Giv'n, Here Brib'd The Rage Of Ill-requited Heav'n; But Such Plain Roofs As Piety Could Raise, And Only Vocal With The Maker's Praise.

Persons Of Genius, And Those Who Are Most Capable Of Art, Are Always Most Fond Of Nature: As Such Are Chiefly Sensible, That All Art Consists In The Imitation And Study Of Nature.