All Nature Is But Art Unknown To

Oh, Blindness To The Future! Kindly Giv'n, That Each May Fill The Circle Mark'd By Heaven.

A Man Who Admires A Fine Woman, Has Yet Not More Reason To Wish Himself Her Husband, Than One Who Admired The Hesperian Fruit, Would Have Had To Wish Himself The Dragon That Kept It.

He Best Can Paint Them Who Shall Feel Them Most.

Love Seldom Haunts The Breast Where Learning Lies, And Venus Sets Ere Mercury Can Rise.

Oh! Blest With Temper, Whose Unclouded Ray Can Make To-morrow Cheerful As To-day.