The strongest poison ever known came from Caesar's laurel crown.

What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.

The Woman that does not love your Frowns Will never embrace your smiles.

How have you left the ancient love That bards of old enjoyed in you! The languid strings do scarcely move! The sound is forced, the notes are few!

The hand of Vengeance found the Bed To which the Purple Tyrant fled The iron hand crush'd the tyrant's head And became Tyrant in his stead.

But if at church they would give some ale. And a pleasant fire our souls to regale. We'd sing and we'd pray all the live long day, Nor ever once from the church to stray.

He who sees the Infinite in all things sees God.