Once more on my adventure brave and new.

Pleasure must succeed to pleasure, else past pleasure turns to pain

There are those who believe something, and therefore will tolerate nothing; and on the other hand, those who tolerate everything, because they believe nothing.

Silence 'tis awe decrees.

When I love most, love is disguised. In hate; and when hate is surprised, in love, then I hate most.

It is the glory and good of Art, That Art remains the one way possible Of speaking truth, to mouths like mine at least.

Rejoice that man is hurled, From change to change unceasingly, His soul's wings never furled!