Ods Me I Marle What Pleasure Or

Honor's A Good Brooch To Wear In A Man's Hat At All Times.

Whosoever Loves Not Picture Is Injurious To Truth, And All The Wisdom Of Poetry. Picture Is The Invention Of Heaven, The Most Ancient And Most Akin To Nature. It Is Itself A Silent Work, And Always One And The Same Habit.

The Way To Rise Is To Obey And Please.

All The Wise World Is Little Else, In Nature, But Parasites Or Subparasites.

Nor For My Peace Will I Go Far, As Wanderers Do, That Still Do Roam, But Make My Strengths, Such As They Are, Here In My Bosom, And At Home.