All chance, direction, which thou canst not see

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

By flatterers besieged And so obliging that he ne'er obliged.

You beat your Pate, and fancy Wit will come: Knock as you please, there's no body at home.

What's fame? a fancy'd life in other's breath. A thing beyond us, even before our death.

Education forms the common mind.

Chiefs who no more in bloody fights engage, But wise through time, and narrative with age, In summer-days like grasshoppers rejoice - A bloodless race, that send a feeble voice.