Consult the Genius of the Place in all.
Let such teach others who themselves excel, And censure freely who have written well.
Whether the charmer sinner it, or saint it, If folly grow romantic, I must paint it.
All are but parts of one stupendous whole, Whose body Nature is, and God the soul.
No one should be ashamed to admit they are wrong, which is but saying, in other words, that they are wiser today than they were yesterday.
Act well your part, there all the honour lies.