A God without dominion, providence, and final causes, is nothing else but fate and nature.

And write about it, Goddess, and about it!

All nature's diff'rence keeps all nature's peace.

Cursed be the verse, how well so e'er it flow, That tends to make one worthy man my foe.

How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense, and love the offender, yet detest the offence?

The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd

A gen'rous heart repairs a sland'rous tongue.