Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.
Glory, built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
Ages elapsed ere Homer's lamp appear'd, And ages ere the Mantuan swan was heard: To carry nature lengths unknown before, To give a Milton birth, ask'd ages more.
No wild enthusiast could rest, till half the world like him was possessed.
Those flimsy webs that break as soon as wrought, attain not to the dignity of thought.
Admirals extolled for standing still, or doing nothing with a deal of skill.