Love either finds equality or makes it.
Welcome, thou kind deceiver! Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves.
The fool of nature stood with stupid eyes And gaping mouth, that testified surprise.
Restless at home, and ever prone to range.
Genius must be born, and never can be taught.
For Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.