The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
Vain, weak-built isthmus, which dost proudly rise Up between two eternities!
Hope! fortune's cheating lottery; when for one prize an hundred blanks there be!
His time's forever, everywhere his place.
Fill the bowl with rosy wine, around our temples roses twine, And let us cheerfully awhile, like wine and roses, smile.
Man is too near all kinds of beasts,--a fawning dog, a roaring lion, a thieving fox, a robbing wolf, a dissembling crocodile, a treacherous decoy, and a rapacious vulture.