Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love,

Men Of Most Renowned Virtue Have Sometimes By Transgressing Most Truly Kept The Law.

The Oracles Are Dumb, No Voice Or Hideous Hum Runs Through The Arched Roof In Words Deceiving. Apollo From His Shrine Can No More Divine, With Hollow Shriek The Steep Of Delphos Leaving. No Nightly Trance Or Breathed Spell Inspires The Pale-eyed Priest From The Prophetic Cell.

A Limbo Large And Broad, Since Call'd The Paradise Of Fools To Few Unknown.

Moping Melancholy And Moon-struck Madness.

I Will Not Allow My Daughters To Learn Foreign Languages Because One Tongue Is Sufficient For A Woman.