Welcome Ever Smiles, And Farewell Goes Out

What Is Light, If Sylvia Be Not Seen? What Is Joy If Sylvia Be Not By?

The Tempter Or The Tempted, Who Sins Most? Ha! Not She: Nor Doth She Tempt: But It Is I That, Lying By The Violet In The Sun, Do As The Carrion Does, Not As The Flower, Corrupt With Virtuous Season.

Grief Makes One Hour Ten.

Suit The Action To The Word, The Word To The Action.

Give Thy Thoughts No Tongue, Nor Any Unproportioned Thought His Act. Be Thou Familiar But By No Means Vulgar.