For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.
Home is the sacred refuge of our life.
And nobler is a limited command, Given by the love of all your native land, Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's Ark.
Thou tyrant, tyrant Jealousy, Thou tyrant of the mind!
Pride - Lord of human kind
Set all things in their own peculiar place, and know that order is the greatest grace.