If one must be rejected, one succeed, make him my lord within whose faithful breast is fixed my image, and who loves me best.
All things are subject to decay and when fate summons, monarchs must obey.
From Harmony, from heav'nly Harmony. This universal Frame began.
My love's a noble madness.
For danger levels man and brute And all are fellows in their need.
Uncertain whose the narrowest span,--the clown unread, or half-read gentleman.