Glory Is Like A Circle In The

Tear-falling Pity Dwells Not In This Eye.

A Countenance More In Sorrow Than In Anger.

Love's Best Habit Is A Soothing Tongue

One Pain Is Lessened By Another's Anguish.

A Lean Cheek; Which You Have Not: A Blue Eye, And Sunken; Which You Have Not: An Unquestionable Spirit; Which You Have Not: A Beard Neglected; Which You Have Not: — But I Pardon You For That; For, Simply, Your Having1 In Beard Is A Younger Brother's Revenue: — Then Your Hose Should Be Ungarter'd, Your Bonnet Unhanded, Your Sleeve Unbuttoned, Your Shoe Untied, And Every Thing About You Demonstrating A Careless Desolation.